Dean Brody - Black sheep

I was ^Craised in a small town ^Funderneath a ^Csteeple ^CRaised with the good book in m^Gy hand ^CThough I loved the Shepherd, I didn't ^Fmix well with His ^Cpeople So one ^Amday I jumped the ^Gfence to find n^Cew lands

^CI am just a black sheep ^Flookin' for a ^Cfamily ^COthers just like me wander^Gin' 'round ^CI am just a black sheep ^Fout here in the ^Cbadlands Hopin' ^AmI ain't too damned ^Glost to be ^Cfound

I ^Chang with the lone wolves, the ^Foutcast and the ^Csinners We drink ^Cbeer in the taverns Frid^Gay nights We shoot ^Cwhiskey and we cuss, we throw ^Fdown and we make ^Cup Workin' ^Amall our guardian ^Gangels ov^Certime

^CI am just a black sheep ^Flookin' for a ^Cfamily ^COthers just like me wander^Gin' 'round ^CI am just a black sheep ^Fout here in the ^Cbadlands Hopin' ^AmI ain't too damned ^Glost to be ^Cfound

^CSometimes late at night I get ^Fthinking 'bout my ^CShepherd How it ^Cbroke His big ol' heart to see m^Ge stray But if I ^Cknow the hound of heaven, he's ^Fleft the flock to ^Cfind me And when He ^Amtracks me down oh ^Ghappy, happ^Cy day

'Cause ^CI am just a black sheep ^Flookin' for a ^Cfamily ^COthers just like me wander^Gin' 'round ^CI am just a black sheep ^Fout here in the ^Cbadlands Hopin' ^AmI ain't too damned ^Glost to be ^Amfound ^F Hopin' ^AmI ain't too damned ^Glost to be ^Amfound, found, ^Ffound Hopin' ^AmI ain't too damned ^Glost to be ^Cfound

When that ^Cday comes and He takes me to His ^Fthrone on that ^Cmountain He'll say ^Cwelcome home son, you're fami^Gly And I'll ^Cturn 'round and I'll look out on his ^Fheaven of ^Cmillions On a ^Amsea of black ^Gsheep just like ^Fme, oo^Coh