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Intro:




Nation to nation, 
        
all the world must come 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 

cause 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, it ain't too much stuff,
                                        

It ain't too much, it ain't too much for me to jam
                              

It ain't, it ain't too much stuff,
                                           
It ain't, don't you, it ain't too much for me to

 
 The world keeps changing, 
       
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 talk to me, don't scream and shout
           
 She pray to God 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, it ain't too much stuff,

It ain't too much, 
                         

it ain't too much for me to jam
             
It ain't, it ain't too much stuff,
                    

It ain't, don't you, it ain't too much for me to
     
 Uh, huh, it ain't too much stuff, 

it ain't too much
                         

It ain't too much for me to jam
                       
It ain't, 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 to 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

                              

Jam It ain't, it ain't too much stuff,
                                            

It ain't too much, it ain't too much for me to jam
                              

It ain't, it ain't too much stuff,
                                                     
It ain't, don't you, it ain't too much for me to
                             

Uh, huh, it ain't too much stuff, it ain't too much
                         

It ain't too much for me to jam
                               

It ain't, it ain't too much stuff, 

it ain't, don't you,
   
It ain't too much for me to
   
Jam...

## Credits

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