Same lungs that He gave me to breathe with
And they got no right to change us
And he's got no right to turn us into machines
And man made the motorcar and learned how to drive
Yeah, we gotta go back the way the good Lord made us all
I wanna go back the way the good Lord made me
And we are all His children
We are all God's children
Man made the buildings that reach for the sky
And he got no right to change us
The wise man, the simpleton, the loser and the winner
Oh, the day that we are born
Oh, we gotta go back the way the good Lord made us all
Songwriter: Raymond Douglas Davies
Stripped of our clothes and all the things we own
Publisher: EMI FILM & THEATRE MUSIC LTD
Same eyes He gave me to see with
Oh, we gotta go back the way the good Lord made us all
But he didn't make the flowers and he didn't make the trees
Oh, the good Lord made us all
Oh, the rich man, the poor man, the saint and the sinner
And they got no right to change us
And he didn't make you and he didn't make me
We are all of  the same to Him
Oh, he's got no right at all
Oh, we gotta go back the way the good Lord made
I don't want this world to change me
'Cause we are all God's children