I ramp, me no ramp, me no skin, me no play, yeah When me chant 'pon the microphone
Chorus: When I was young, it seemed that life was so wonderful, a miracle, oh it was beautiful, magical. And all the birds in the trees, well they'd be singing so happily, joyfully, playfully, watching me.
Good morning! Yeaaah! 1, 2, 1, 2, 3, 4 pump it up!
Aah, I ramp, me no ramp, me no skin, me no play, yeah When me chant 'pon the microphone And me say with the DJ Junglists in the place Junglists on the case Scooter, are you Ratty?
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Love, peace and unity, Sibiria the place to be. The K, The L, The F and the ology, Halleluja!
1, 2, 1, 2, 3, yeah! Rough! Aah! Here we go!
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Stand up! once again! We're gettin' jiggy! Sibiria! Yeah Good bye