Made the pretty flowers that you see
 Tell me about it
 You know he made them all up different, girl
 Just like you and me

 Now listen to me
 Don't that tell you something boy?
 It's heavy, but that's how it's got to be
 What's good enough for God almighty
 It's good enough for you and me

 You know it takes all, all kinds of people
 The young, old, and the rich and the poor
 It takes all, all kinds of people
 Everybody's got to give a little bit more

 I don't care if you got no money
 Cause money's just a means to an end
 But when you're cold and lonely, girl
 You're gonna cry, cry up old dreams

 But your love, with love, with love for each other boy
 We can get down to where we're feeling free
 Every man, woman and child
 I'll bet ya
 Will live in love and harmony
 Together, together

 You know it takes all, all kinds of people
 The young, old, and the rich and the poor
 It takes all, all kinds of people
 Everybody's got to give a little bit more

 It takes all, all kinds of people
 The young, old and the rich and the poor
 It takes all, all kinds of people
 Everybody's got to give a little bit more

 It takes all, all kinds of people
 The young, old and the rich and the poor
 It takes all, all kinds of people
 Everybody's got to give a little bit more