Sometimes I'm right and I can be wrong
My own beliefs are in my songs
The butcher, banker, the drummer and then
Makes no difference what group I'm inI am everyday people
Yeah yeah, listenThere is a blue one
Who can't accept the green one
For living with the big one
Tryin' to be a skinny oneDifferent strokes for different folks
And so on and so on and scooby dooby doobyOoh sha sha
We gotta live togetherI 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 inI am everyday people
Yo, hear me when I singThere is a long hair
That doesn't like the short hair
For being such a rich one
That will not help the poor oneDifferent strokes for different folks
And so on and so on scooby dooby doobyOoh sha sha
See we got to live togetherThere is a yellow one
That won't accept the black one
That won't accept the red one
That won't accept the white oneDifferent strokes for different folks
And so on and so on and scooby dooby doobyOoh sha sha
Well, I am everyday people
Hear me when I tell you now
I am everyday peopleI am everyday people
Oh yes I am, yes I am, yes I am, yes I am
I am everyday people
[Incomprehensible]Ooh sha sha
See we got to live together
Ooh sha sha
I said, we got to live togetherI said
I am everyday people