Every mornin´
Under the big yellow sun
A boy named Pedro
He´s the lucky one
Can´t read or write
Never been to school
Pedro picks coffee in Brazil
He no fool

You remember Billy Jack
How ´bout brother Sam
Jumped from a window last night
Somewhere in Amsterdam
Fool done broke his neck
Broke his lover´s heart
She cried and shook her head
Now they´re worlds apart

Every man thinks god is on his side
Ain´t that true
Ain´t that true
Every man thinks god is on his side
Ain´t that you
Ain´t that you
Yea-eah

Lately I´ve been feelin´ strange
Yeah maybe a little afraid
Maybe ´cause we live and die
In a world we never made
Sometimes it´s so damn hard
To believe in what is true
And if you´ll be there for me
I will be there for you

Every man thinks god is on his side
Ain´t that true
Ain´t that true