Dm7 G Nation to nation; all the world must come together; Dm7 G Face the problems that we see, then maybe, somehow we can work it out. Dm7 G I asked my neighbour for a favour; she said; later. Dm7 G What has come of all the people; have we lost love of what it's about? I have to find my peace, 'cos 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, We must live each day like it's the last; go with it, go with it. Chorus: Dm7 G Dm7 Jam; it ain't, it ain't too much stuff, G It ain't, too much; it ain't too much for me to; Dm7 G Dm7 Jam; it ain't, it ain't too much stuff, G It ain't, don't you; it ain't too much for me. 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 brothers 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 prays 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 in the temple You can't hurt me, I found peace within myself Go with it, go with it Chorus - x2 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, 'cos it ain't hard to... Chorus - x2 Dm7 It ain't too hard for me to Jam, it ain't too hard for me to Jam. It ain't too hard for me to Jam, it ain't too hard for me to Jam. It ain't too hard for me to Jam, it ain't too hard for me to Jam. It ain't too hard for me to Jam, it ain't too hard for me to Jam. Chorus - x2 | TransposeReset Font sizeReset Chords fingeringsDm Dm7 G |