Lyrics from June 11 Show, Everyday People by Sly and the Family Stone

Sometimes I'm right but 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
trying to be a skinny one
And different strokes for different folks
And so on and so on
and scooby dooby doo-bee

Oh sha sha - 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 know me and then

You can't figure out the bag l'm in
I am everyday people, yeah yeah

There is a long hair that doesn't like the short hair
For bein' such a rich one that will not help the poor one
And different strokes for different folks
And so on and so on and scooby dooby doo-bee
Oh 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

And different strokes for different folks

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