It Does Take All Kinds

It does take all kinds it does seem this way
Many different sorts of people one does meet every day
The friendly and nice and the sour faced who by life's cares seemed weighted down
It does take all sorts they live in every town
We all have our own ways one would have to suppose
The town's prettiest woman is not without foes
Some young women are jealous of her some women can be this way
That this is part of our human nature seems true to say
Not everyone is nice and friendly and compassionate and kind
There is such a thing known as darkness of mind
But not even the nicest of people not without some human flaw
Suppose this is all part of natural law
We all look at life in our ways differently
But then if we all were the same how boring we would be.