Born in the Wrong Country Songtext
von Henry Lee Schmidt

I′m not grateful for my luck
Because I believe
I truly believe
That my glory days are all gone
Despite of your words
Encouraging words

In a country I despise
But I'll never leave
Well, tomorrow maybe
For I′m sacrificing my life
Trying to get home
But which one is my home?

'Cause I was raised in the wrong country
Yes I was raised in the wrong country


I'm not grateful for my luck
The house on the beach
Means nothing to me
So I′m liberating this dirt
Before I grow cold
(And I will grow cold)

′Cause I was raised in the wrong country
Yes I was raised in the wrong country

I'm not grateful for my luck
And why should I be?
Take a look at me
Not a member of your club
I don′t want your love
Don't give me your love

′Cause I was raised in the wrong country
'Cause I′m a stranger in my own family
And I will be alone forever
Because of being so ungrateful