Lyrics:

Que pasa, people

Que pasa, hit me



Ooh, get on down

I wanna get on the good foot

The good foot

I gotta get on the good foot



Going down to the crib

Let it all hang out

Where soulful people

Know what it's about



Going down to the crib

Let it all hang out

Where soulful people

Knows what it's about



Where people give a sign

And take your hand

And dancing to the music

Of the James Brown Band



They're dancing on the good foot

I gotta get on the good foot

I gotta do it on the good foot

Do it with your good foot



I said the long-haired hippies

And the Afro blacks

Can all get together

Across the tracks



And they party

On the good foot

You know they dance

On the good foot

Dance on the good foot



Ain't nothin' going on

But the rent

A whole lotta bills

And my money spent

And that's on my bad foot



You know my face

Is getting short and

I got the blues

I got a funky job

And I pay my dues



On the good foot

On the good foot

I gotta get on the good foot

Hey on the good foot

Get on the good foot



Drummer now

Hit it there

You gotta hit it

Get it, shuffle down

Come on, get it



On the good foot

On the good foot

On the good foot

Get on the good foot

On the good foot



On the good foot

Get on the good foot

On the good foot



Bass, bass

Hit it there

Hit it there

Stop the bass

Play on it now



Come on, get it

Get it

Get on the good foot



I gotta get on the good foot

Get on the good foot

Take that business, sister

I'm your fella