My momma, she's the Bible, and my daddy, he's the ink

You put 'em both together, get exactly what you think

A redneck with a rifle in a break-the-cycle shirt

Stained up in some red that's either whitetail blood or dirt

Back home, I fit in just fine

But 'round here, it kinda feels like

Somebody left me in a basket on the front steps

Screaming bloody murder at the church door

Sittin' on some songs nobody sung yet

Guitar's so damn loud, it's drowning out all them chords that Sixteenth Avenue was built on

Lord, please forgive me, I'm just tryna find my home

All alone, just me and this middle finger sound

The orphan of this country music town

I tried to be the bullet that was supposed to fit the gun

Chase the fame by playing the game that gets your record spun

It ain't like they went and kicked me

Outside into the rain

I'd just rather be that rebel kid with just one name, like

Somebody left me in a basket on the front steps

Screaming bloody murder at the church door

Sittin' on some songs nobody sung yet

Guitar's so damn loud, it's drowning out all them chords that Sixteenth Avenue was built on

Lord, please forgive me, I'm just tryna find my home

All alone, just me and this middle finger sound

The orphan of this country music town

Of this country music town, yeah

Somebody left me in a basket on the front steps

Screaming bloody murder at the church door

Sittin' on some songs nobody sung yet

Guitar's so damn loud, it's drowning out all them chords that Sixteenth Avenue was built on

Lord, please forgive me, I'm just tryna find my home

All alone, just me and this middle finger sound

The orphan of this country music town

The orphan of this country music town