Everyday People

Sometimes I'm right, then I can be wrong

My own beliefs are in my songs

A butcher, a banker, a drummer and then

Makes no difference what group I'm in

I am everyday people

There is a blue one who can't accept the green one

For living with a black ones tryin' to be a skinny one

Different strokes for different folks

And so on, and so on and scooby-dooby-dooby

Ooh-sha-sha

We gotta live together

Ooh-sha-sha

I am no better and neither are you

We're all the same whatever we do

You love me, you hate me, you know me and then

You can't figure out the bag I'm in

I am everyday people

Hey

There is a new man that doesn't like the short man

For being such a rich one that will not help the poor one

Different strokes for different folks

And so on, and so on, and scooby-dooby-dooby

Ooh-sha-sha

We got to live together

Ooh-sha-sha

There is a yellow one that won't accept the black one

That won't accept the red one, that won't accept the white one

Different strokes for different folks

And so on, and so on, and scooby-dooby-dooby

Ooh-sha-sha

I am everyday people

There is a blue one who can't accept the green one

For living with a black ones tryin' to be a skinny one

Different strokes for different folks

And so on, and so on, and scooby-dooby-dooby

I am everyday people

Yeah

I am everyday people