Born to a family
a family of workers
Born to a family
of honest workers

Then I came along
golden boy who belonged

And changed the system
of honest workers

I was square into the hole
there was something in my soul

What could I do
but follow the calling
What could I do
but follow this calling

When I was five years old
Asked when I'd be old
Did I have a plan
But I knew who I am

Born to a family