paroles de chanson Arnold & Willy - The Edwin Davids Jazz Band

Now, the world don't move
To the beat of just one drum
What might be right for you,
May not be right for some
A man is born, he's a man of means
Then along come two,
They got nothing but their jeans

But they got,
Diff'rent Strokes - it takes
Diff'rent Strokes - it takes
Diff'rent Strokes to move the world

Everybody's got a special kind of story
Everybody finds a way to shine,
It don't matter that you got not alot, so what!
They'll have theirs, you'll have yours,
And I'll have mine
And together we'll be fine

Because it takes
Diff'rent Strokes to move the world
Yes it does... it takes
Diff'rent Strokes to move the world