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 Oh sha sha-
