(Sylvester Stewart)



Sometimes I'm right and I can be wrong

My own beliefs are in my song

The butcher, the thinker, the drummer and then

Makes no difference what group I'm in

I am everyday people, yeah



There is a blue one, who can't accept the green one

For living with a fat one, trying to be a skinny one

And different strokes for different folks

And so on and so on and scooby dooby doo

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 load me and then

You can't figure out what bag I'm in

I am everyday people, yeah



There is a long hair, who 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

We got to live together



There is a yellow one, who doesn't like the black one

Who won't accept the red one, who won't accept the white one

Different strokes for different folks

And so on and so on and scooby dooby doo

I am everyday people



'Cause there is a blue one, who can't accept the green one

For living with the fat one, trying to be a skinny one

There is a long hair, who doesn't like the short hair

For being such a rich one, that doesn't help the poor one

I am everyday people



'Cause there is a yellow one, who don't accept the black one

Who won't accept the red one, who won't accept the white one

I am everyday people