Man made the buildings that reach for the sky.
And man made the motorcar and learned how to drive.
But he didn't make the flowers and he didn't make the trees.
And he didn't make you and he didn't make me.
And hes got no right to turn us into machines.

Oh, hes got no right at all, 'cause we are all God's Children.
And they got no right to change us, Oh we got to back the way the good Lord made us all.

I Don't want this world to change me.
I want to go back the way the good Lord made me.
Same Lungs that he gave me to breathe with.
same eyes he gave me to see with.

Oh, the richman, poorman, the saint and the sinner.
The wise man, the simpleton and the loser and the winner.

We all look the same to him.
Stripped of are cloaks and all the things we own.

Oh, the day that we are born, we are all God's children.
And they've got no right to change us.
Oh,we gotta go back the way the good lord made

Oh, the good Lord made us all,
and we are all his children.
And they got no right to change us.
Oh we gotta go back the way the good Lord made us all.