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, I am everyday people, yeah, yeah
There is a blue one
Who can't accept the green one
For living with the fat one
tryin' to be a skinny one
Different strokes for different folks
And so on and so on and scooby dooby doo
Ooh sha sha
We gotta live together
I am no better and neither are you
We are 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, I am everyday people, yeah, yeah
There is a long hair
That doesn't like the short hair
For being such a rich one
That will not help the poor one
Different strokes for different folks
And so on and so on scooby dooby doo
Ooh sha sha
We got to live together
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 doo
Ooh sha sha
I, I am everyday people
Tomado de AlbumCancionYLetra.comBy Huazteko (17.07.2009)