Wrong Side of the River - Mott the Hoople

I was born on the wrong side of the river

Where the sun never shone on my brass

Though the seasons were rapidly changing

Oh the best things were coming too fast

I was waving the flag of indifference

Never knowing the real reason why

Casting doubt on my uncertain future

It was time for a sudden goodbye

I was born on the wrong side of the river

Where the sun never shone on my breast

Though the seasons were rapidly changing

Oh the best things were coming too fast