| Song | Feelin' Alright |
| Artist | Jungle Brothers |
| Album | Done by the Forces of Nature |
| 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*} |
| Ziggaone, ziggatwo, ziggathree, ziggaand.. | |
| 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 | |
| Jampacked and one green light | |
| Not a crumb or crack and i' m feelin alright | |
| mike g | |
| ?? vibe and all systems go uhhuh | |
| 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 uhhuh | |
| 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, ahhooooh 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 | |
| Uhhuh, 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 powwow 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 |