(Sidney Bailey)/(J.B. Lenoir/Jim Dickinson) 



Uhm, I'm a fool for a cigarette 

Lord, I'm fool for a cigarette 

When you've finished choke it 'cause I wanna smoke it 

Lord, I'm fool for a cigarette 



Mind when you throw your cigarette 

Mind when you throw your cigarette 

When you've finished choke it 'cause I wanna smoke it 

Lord, I'm fool for a cigarette 



Lord, I'm fool for a cigarette 

Uhm, I'm fool for a cigarette 

When you've finished choke it 'cause I wanna smoke it 

Lord, I'm fool for a cigarette 



Feelin' good, feelin' good 

All the money in the world spent onl feelin' good 

Well, the wino met me on the streets 

Said, "Help me on to some Sneakin' Pete 

Please, help me brother, I wish you would 

'Cause I feel so bad and I wanna feel good" 

Feelin' good, feelin' good 

All the money in the world is spent on feelin' good 



Well, you see them folks all dressed so fine 

Dancing, drinking champagne and wine 

They'd pinch your pockets now if they could 

'Cause they ain't doing nothing but feelin' good 

Feelin' good, feelin' good 

All the money in the world is spent on feelin' good 



Red, yellow, black or tan 

Makes no difference: a man's a man 

They oughta live together now if they could 

Then the whole wide world would be feelin' good 

Feelin' good, feelin' good 

All the money in the world spent on feelin' good 

Feelin' good, feelin' good 

All the money in the world spent on feelin' good