paroles de chanson Everyday People (Live at The Woodstock Music & Art Fair, August 17, 1969) - Sly & The Family Stone

I am everyday people (yeah yeah)
I am everyday people (yeah yeah)

Sometimes I′m right and I can be wrong
My own beliefs are in my song
The butcher, the banker, the drummer and then
Makes no difference what group I'm in

I am everyday people (yeah yeah)

There is a blue one who can′t accept
The green one for living with
A fat 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 got to 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 an everyday people (yeah yeah)

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
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

I am everyday people (yeah yeah)
I am everyday people (yeah yeah)
I am everyday people (yeah yeah)
I am everyday people (yeah yeah)