Wrong Century (4:22) Lyrics - Rhodes Happy

Last thing I remember 

I was standing on a hill 

Shaking out my long black hair 

I heard the song of an angel 

Rising from the trees 

I made my way to the source 

And it was gone 

Now here I am 

I don't recognize this village 

Where things are made of 

Glass and metal 

A man is walking toward me 

And he's looking pretty strange 

He says, "Girl, I think you've 

Come to the wrong century" 

Now let me get this straight, Man 

Not only am I woman 

But I'm stuck in this spooky world? 

Where everybody moves too fast and 

Where are all the trees? 

I don't think I can live 

In this wrong century 

Get me out of here 

Show me to my homeland 

Get me out of here 

I miss my hill 

I will not live in fear 

Of self-destruct 

I am a peaceful man 

I don't think I can understand 

This 

Is this where it stands now? 

Must I remain 

In this grey and dismal year? 

It's plain to see I'm a foreigner 

It's clear I do not blend 

Still I make a home 

In this wrong century 

Get me out of here 

Show me to my homeland 

Get me out of here 

I miss my hill 

I will not live in fear 

Of self-destruct 

I am a peaceful man 

Gentle man 

Get me out of here 

Show me to my homeland 

Get me out of here 

I miss my hill 

I will not live in fear 

Of self-destruct 

I am a peaceful man 

Gentle man 

I don't think I can understand 

This 

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