Mott the Hoople - Wrong side of the river

^DI was born on the ^Awrong side of the ^Griver ^DWhere the sun never ^Ashone on my ^Gbrass ^DThough the seasons were ^Arapidly ^Gchanging Oh the ^Cbest things were ^Fmcoming too fast

^DI was waving the ^Aflag of ^Gindifference ^DNever knowing the ^Areal reason ^Gwhy ^DCasting doubt on my ^Auncertain ^Gfuture It was ^Ctime for a ^Fmsudden goodbye

^DI was born on the ^Awrong side of the ^Griver ^DWhere the sun never ^Ashone on my ^Gbrass ^DThough the seasons were ^Arapidly ^Gchanging Oh the ^Cbest things were ^Fmcoming too fast