Back in the Bible there was that old Pharaoh
Who ruled over Egypt and Israel.
God Spoke to Moses through fired up bushes
Said kick off your shoes and stay a while
All of humanity was made to Worship me
Pharaoh get out of my way
Freedom to dance
Freedom to sing
Freedom to grow
I'm telling you Pharaoh let my people go
We live in a country supposedly pharoahless
But all over town and in churches abide
Powerful weaklings who practice their politics
Stealing from Jesus his beautiful bride
Whether you're Pharisees, Sadducees, heresies
You best get out of God's way
