Mat Kearney - One Black Sheep lyrics

rate me

I was born a loved child in the ‘70s

Touch down with a sacred heart

3 boys in a tree house

And we saw the lights from the reservoir

Momma told me angels are watching us

In the cities of hippies angels are singing to immigrants

It was money on my pocket

Shoes on my feet

But I always felt like one black sheep

There was food on the table

A place to sleep

But there’s no ___ for one black sheep singing

Will somebody tell me

What’s wrong with me singing

Will somebody tell me

What’s wrong with me

Packed up in New ___ Oregon

Heading South to California

It was money on my pocket

Shoes on my feet

But I always felt like one black sheep

Good education from the streets

But there’s on one black sheep singing

Will somebody tell me

What’s wrong with me singing

Will somebody tell me

What’s wrong with me

Chevy trunk with no AC

I said why no, Tennessee

I got fire in my bones

Lord knows I’m not home

But I’m on my way

It was money on my pocket

Shoes on my feet

But I always felt like one black sheep

I got 3 guitar chords

The road under my feet

But there’s no place for the one black sheep singing

Will somebody tell me

What’s wrong with me singing

Will somebody tell me

What’s wrong with me

Will somebody tell me

What’s wrong with me singing

Will somebody tell me

What’s wrong with me

Cause there’s no rest for the one black sheep