Born to die an honest son Not to worry when the day is done Close your eyes and pray That you will wake up A better man this time What am I missing? Oh so many things The scent of orange On a salty western wind A snowy mountain and the desert sand A rolling thunder across the fatherland Nothing like it Nothing like the real thing Nothing like it, no Nothing like the real thing Pay to leave and close the door Don't remember where I stayed before Was it here or was it someplace better I don't know no more I could be tripping but my tie is on I must be dreaming cause I feel So wrong and dry Oh please forgive me Didn't mean to hurt or offend See I thought I knew you From the fatherland Nothing like it Nothing like the real thing Nothing like it, no Nothing like the real thing It's real, it's real Nothing like it Nothing like the real thing Nothing like it, no Nothing like the real thing