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 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 Every man thinks god is on his side Ain't that you, ain't that you 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