Songtext von Everyday People

I can be right, I can be wrong My own beliefs are in my song The butcher, the baker, a drummer and then Makes no difference what group I'm in Cause I am everyday people, mmm There is a blue one who can't accept a green one For living with a fat one who's trying to be a skinny one Different strokes for different folks And so on, and so on and scooby-dooby-doo Ooh, sha, sha We got to 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 what bag I'm in But I am everyday people, mmm 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 and scooby-dooby-doo Ooh, sha, sha We got to live together There is a yellow one that won't accept a black one That won't accept a red one that won't accept a white one Different strokes for different folks And so on, and so forth and scooby-dooby-doo Ooh, sha, sha We got to live together Cause I am everyday people I am everyday people