Nation to nation
            All the world
            Must get together
            Face the problems
            That we see
            Then maybe somehow we can
            Work it out
            I asked my neighbor
            For a favor
            She said later
            What has come of
            All the people
            Have we lost love
            Of what it's about

            I have to find my peace cuz
            No one seems to let me be
            False prophets cry of doom
            What are the possibilities
            I told my brother
            There'll be problems,
            Times and tears for fears, 
            But we must live each day
            Like it's the last

            Go with it
            Go with it
            Jam
            It ain't too much stuff
            It ain't too much
            It ain't too much for me to 
            Jam
            It ain't too much stuff
            It ain't
            Don't you
            It ain't too much for me to

            The world keeps chaning
            Rearranging minds
            And thoughts
            Predictions fly of doom
            The baby boom
            Has come of age
            We'll work it out
            I told my brother
            Don't you ask me
            For no favors
            I'm conditioned by
            The system
            Don't you preach to me
            Don't scream and shout

            She pray to Gad, to Buddha
            Then she sings a 
            Talmud song
            Confusions contradict
            The self
            Do we know right
            >From wrong
            I just want you to 
            Recognize me
            I'm the temple
            You can't hurt me
            I found peace
            Within myself

            Go with it
            Go with it
            Jam
            It ain't too much stuff
            It ain't too much
            It ain't too much for me to
            Jam
            It ain't too much stuff
            It ain't 
            Don't you
            It ain't too much for me to 
            Jam
            It ain't too much stuff
            It ain't too much
            It ain't too much for me to 
            Jam
            It ain't too much stuff
            It ain't 
            Don't you
            It ain't too much for me to 

Jam jam
Here comes the man
Hot damn
The big boy stands
Movin' up a hand
Makin' funky tracks
With my man
Michael Jackson
Smooth criminal
That's the man
Mike's so relaxed
Mingle mingle jingle
In the jungle
Bum rushed the door
3 and 4's in a bundle
execute the plan
First I cooled like a fan
Got with Janet
Then with Guy
Now with Michael
Cause it ain't hard to...

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I ain't too much
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