Diff’rent Strokes

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, and you'll have yours, and I'll have mine
And together we'll be fine....
Because it takes, Diff'rent Strokes
It takes Diff'rent strokes
It takes diff'rent strokes to move the world
Yes it does
It takes, Diff'rent Strokes to move the world