Straight from the ghetto streets of Harlem, came two brothers
Willis and Arnold, black goldfish swims in the bowl, he`s three
feet high, four with the afro. Stealing cookies from the jar,
droppin` water balloons on cars. I hope Mrs.. Garret won`t see,
just play sick for Mohammed Ali. the Gooch is coming, to steal
milk money. Arnold, and Willis, and Mr. Drumond, and don`t forget
Kimberly. They just cancelled Dukes of Hazard, Different Strokes
is all I want to see. Way up high in the penthouse apartment,
making us laugh its Willis and Arnold. Mr. Drumond`s got the
dough, they get to ride in a limo Different Strokes, its almost
time. We just watch `cause Kimberly`s fine. Half hour long it
never fills us, when he says, What you talkin` `bout Willis?.
Write the cable company, different strokes all the time. Mr.
Drumond, a man of the means, loves two black brothers, they`ve
only got the blue jeans.