Everyday People

I can be right, I can be wrong
My own beliefs are in my songs
A butcher, a baker, a drummer and then
Makes no difference what group I'm in
'Cause I am everyday people

There is the blue one who can't accept the green one
For living with the black one
Who's tryin' to be a skinny one
Different strokes for different folks
And so on and so on and scooby dooby doo
Oh, 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
Can't figure out what bed I'm in
But am everyday people

There is the 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
Oh, sha sha
We got to live together

There is a yellow one
That won't accept the black one
That wont accept the red one
That wont accept the white one

Different strokes for different folks
And so on and so forth and scooby dooby doo
oh, sha sha
We got to live together
'Cause I am everyday people
I am everyday people