The grass looks greener
The money does too
It sure looks easier
For the chosen few
Mama always said
God broke the mold when he made me
And I've spent my whole damn life
Tryin' to fit back in
I don't wanna be an outlaw
I don't wanna be a renegade
I wanna be a straight-shootin, high-falutin'
Rider on the hit parade
It's too hard to live this way
I don't wanna be an outlaw
I don't wanna be a renegade
If you think I'm brave
You're sadly mistaken
Every fight I've ever fought, rule I've ever broke
Was out of desperation
I'd just as soon to be
Another face in the crowd
Of people who are scared of me
Chorus x2