Little, big Mr. Everybody walks down the street
He also runs, jogs, skips, and strolls along
When he's even on his feet

He always blends in
He always stands out
He's always happy
And he's always sad

Little, big Mr. Everybody lives in his house
And he also lives in apartments, condos, and out with the cows

He's always on time
He's always too late
He's always active
And he's always bored

The metaphor is very clear
I see it's obvious now
No questions here, I see it now

Little, big Mr. Everybody opens his door
Little, big Mr. Everybody closes his door

He's always cheerful
He's always cranky
He's always extreme
Always inbetween