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 the 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 the 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 the 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