Born in the city of Hamburg in 1963

A new developed surrounding and the cemetery

Father was a banker, he rarely was at home

Mama took the duty, raised me on her own

Oh no, I could not speak or go

But one thing that I already did know

And then the sound came to me, it was the radio

"No me molest mosquito", the first thing I did know

And then it finally grabbed me, it was the Slade and The Sweet

It made me feel so groovy, it gave me instant heat

Oh no, I could not let it go

The music hit me down into the core

Rays in hell with the priest

Raising hell with the beast

Oh no, I'll never let it go

No one will ever take my Rock'n'Roll

Born Free, get out of my own way

Born Free, my own way

Born Free