Right, I'm right where I belong I find myself returning home And all along, I guess I've known I was born to be the native son Falcon glide to meet the morning ray of sunlight Take me home For on your wings, my dreams are born Returning from a foreign land Once I believed that fame and fortune Would have to become my destiny So I sail away For brighter days And here I am Where I began Right, I'm right where I belong At last I finally found my home And here and now, I see I'm born Born to be the native son Born to be the native son.