So on and so on and scooby dooby dooby
We got to live together
Different strokes for different folks
I am everyday people
And so on and so on and scooby dooby dooby
Ooh sha sha
(Ooh sha sha)
(Ooh sha sha)
For being such a rich one that will not help the poor one
I am no better and neither are you
And so on and so on and scooby dooby dooby
Then it's the new man that doesn't like the short man
A butcher, a banker, a drummer and then
There is a yellow one that won't accept the black one
Different strokes for different folks
Different strokes for different folks
Then it's the blue ones who can't accept the green ones
(Ooh sha sha)
That won't accept the red one, that won't accept the white one
I am everyday people
(Ooh sha sha)
You love me, you hate me, you know me and then
We're all the same whatever we do
Still can't figure out the scene I'm in
We gotta live together
I am everyday people
For living with the black ones, tryin' to be a skinny one
Makes no difference what group I'm in
