Easy Chair

Woah, oh-oh-oh, woah-oh-oh
Woah, oh-oh-oh, woah-oh-oh
Woah, oh-oh-oh, woah-oh-oh
Woah, oh-oh-oh, woah-oh-oh

Touch not the Lord God anointed
And do his children no wrong
For the earth is the Lord's, and the fullness thereof
The world, and they that dwell therein
You, Mr. big man, sitting up there in your easy chair
You don't give a damn, and you just don't care
But I'm saying, give the oppressed ones their share
For the Lord God almighty you should fear

Woah, oh-oh-oh, woah-oh-oh
Woah, oh-oh-oh, woah-oh-oh

When the morning is dawning, give thanks to the Father
And when it's noon, shout a bit louder
When the evening comes, give thanks to the Father
And say, oh yeah

Woah, oh-oh-oh, woah-oh-oh
Woah, oh-oh-oh, woah-oh-oh

Touch not the Lord God anointed
And do his children no wrong
Yes, the earth is the Lord's, and the fullness thereof
The world, and they that dwell therein
You, Mr. big man, sitting up there in your easy chair
You don't care, give the oppressed ones their share

Woah, oh-oh-oh, woah-oh-oh
Woah, oh-oh-oh, woah-oh-oh