text: It aint too hard for me to jam
  It aint too hard for me to jam
  It aint too hard for me to jam
  It aint too hard for me to jam
  It aint too hard for me to jam
  It aint too hard for me to jam
  It aint too hard for me to jam
  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 its 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 therell be problems
  Times and tears for fears
  We must live each day like its the last
  Go with it, go with it, HOO
  Jam, you wanna get up
  Jam, you wanna get up
  Jam, you wanna get up
  Jam, you wanna get up
  Jam, jam
  Here comes the man, hot damn
  The big boy stands with an upper hand
  Making funky tracks with my man Michael Jackson
  Smooth criminal, thats the man, Mikes so relaxed
  Mingle, mingle, jingle in the jungle
  Bumrushed the door, three and fours in a bundle
  Execute the plan first I cooled like a fan
  Got with Janet then with Guy now with Michael
  Cause it aint hard to...
  Jam
  It aint
  It aint too much stuff
  It aint too much
  It aint too much for me to
  Jam
  Daggonit, it aint too much stuff
  It aint, dont stop
  It aint too much for me to
  Jam
  It aint
  It aint too much stuff
  It aint, dont you
  It aint too much for me to 
  Jam 
  It aint
  It aint too much stuff
  It aint, dont you 
  It aint too much for me to
  Woo
  Jam