Sometimes I'm right and I can be wrong My own beliefs are in my songs The butcher, the banker, a drummer and then Makes no difference what group I'm in I am everyday people Yeah,Yeah Listen There is a blue one who can't accept The green one for living with the big one 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 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 Yall hear me when Im singing 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 dooby Ooh sha sha See 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 dooby Ooh sha sha Well, I am everyday people I am everday people (repeat twice) Ooh Sha Sha See we got to live together Ooh Sha Sha I said we got to live to together I am everyday people