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Feelin' Alright Lyrics - Singles - The Jungle Brothers

[afrika] 

Zigga-one, zigga-two, zigga-three, zigga-and.. 

Mindin my business, hangin on the scene 

Kangaroos rolled by -- but I was clean 

? ? got my tiger skin suit 

Hair braided up and my jungle brother boots 

Hopped on the vine and swung through the city 

Today's your day, said the neighborhood gypsy 

Kept on jumpin to the other side of town 

The place where I want to go to get down 

Jam-packed and one green light 

Not a crumb or crack and I'm feelin alright 

 

[mike g] 

? ? vibe and all systems go (uh-huh) 

Packin my gear, headin for the next show (yeah) 

Coolin on the stoop, waitin for my ride 

My man keith steps to my side 

Chris pulls up, uncle sam next to him (uh-huh) 

I step to the curb he says, "c'mon, get in!" 

Grandma waved as chris hits the gas (yeah) 

My hat flew off and keith just laughed 

Afrika's with sam, holdin on to his seat 

As sam does ninety to a new bush beat 

Arrive to the show with no time to spare 

Check in the mirror run my hand through my hair 

Offered drinks and drugs, to get me high 

I put my hands in my pocket and passed them by 

 

[afrika] 

Well uhh, ahh-ooooh - I stretched out and yawned 

Brushed my teeth then I carried on 

Got myself dressed and off to work 

I got there early, the boss was happy 

"hey, good mornin afrika 

Let me show ya the surprise that I have for ya" 

Pulled out a check and read out raise 

And I be cold vacationed for 60 days 

60 days, layin in the shade 

And on top of that I'm stone cold paid 

Packed the trunk of clothes and funk 

Jumped on the plane, now what's my name? 

Honey child, you can't tell me nothin 

Out in the motherland for two whole months 

And whoo! feelin alright 

Uh-huh, feelin alright.. 

 

{*afrika scats*} 

 

[mike g] 

Home from the show and I'm layin back 

Pulled an old school tape from out my rack 

Tall glass of aj and a real soft seat 

As pow-wow rocks a rhyme to billy squire, big beat 

Cool c recalls of the crowd sayin yeah 

As many hands were thrown up in the air 

I've got a fine memory of a very fine night 

Can't sleep a wink cause I'm feelin alright! 

 

{*afrika scats*} 

 

[afrika] 

Feelin alright, feelin alright, yeah yeah 

Feelin alright, feelin alright.. *scat* 

Feelin alright, feelin alright *scat* 

Feelin alright, feelin alright *scats to near end* 

 

Feelin alright, feelin alright, yeah yeah 

Feelin alright, feelin alright, yeah yeah {*fades out*} 

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