Texty:
Three Dog Night Feeling Alright

I feel good Feelin alright, alright, alright, alright, I'm not feeling to good myself Feelin alright? I'm not feelin to good myself Feelin alright, alright, alright, alright, I'm not feeling

to come back brown I get that butter all night 'Cause most niggaz don't know a brick from a bike They keep buyin' hard white And if you free tomorrow night

visit to the clinic My whole body feels like it's cracking into pieces Fragile as they become close to describing how I feel Day five, I'm sick as a dog

true So as pray and hope and the message is sent And I am living in the dreams that I have dreamt Because I'm down with the three, the unstoppable three

know I have some crazy Friday nights But somethin' about Jenny makes it alright I been all around the world, met a lot of girls Jenny, yeah that's my dog

sand A young dude, my mentality was like fuck dude We like some pit puppies fightin over dog food In school, I sold candy a quarter a piece I made my money off three

gonna catch they ass on the b-side Chorus I just got paid... It's friday night... I'm sittin on chrome... And I'm feelin alright... Verse three:

just love to have me a stallion standing beside me You tryin' to hide your feelings and that's alright with me I only want a minute you ain't gotta spend the night

I spit like iron Nothing but bark flyin', flows and mics, hell and night Go together like heaven and light Niggas ain't seein' my plight, It's alright