Roy orbison/mike curbMan by himself lives in a world a world of his ownBut there’s no one who can live in the world all aloneFor it takes all kinds of peopleIt doesn’t matter where they come fromYes it takes all kinds of peopleThe good, the bad, and everyoneOn the way up, a man can walk over his friendsWhat goes up comes downOne day he may need them againFor it takes all kinds of peopleIt doesn’t matter where they come fromYes it takes all kinds of peopleThe good, the bad, and everyoneTherell come the day when everyone passes him byWhat will he say when nobody answers his cry? That it takes all kinds of peopleIt doesn’t matter where they come fromYes it takes all kinds of peopleIt may take some timeBut each man will findThat he needs all kinds of peopleThat he must believe in peopleYes it takes all kinds of peopleTo make a world