Lyrics:

Raised in a small town bubble
They said, "That one is trouble"
When I left, my eyes were open
Wide, wide, wide, wide
I knew since I was younger
I wasn't like my mother
And heaven knows I love her
But I, I, I, I
I had to break to fit in
Wanted something different
Black sheep
I'm tired of makin' everyone else happy
I used to wanna blend right in so badly
But if being one of them means that I can't be me
Then I would rather be the black sheep
I'd rather be the black sheep
These days my daddy's worried
This big world's gonna hurt me
Wish I could make him see I'm
Fine, fine, fine, fine
I'm learnin' how to be good
Being misunderstood
Black sheep
I'm tired of makin' everyone else happy
I used to wanna blend right in so badly
But if being one of them means that I can't be me
Then I would rather be the black sheep
Can't believe I thought it was a weakness
When God's someone who made me this
Black sheep
Lookin' in the mirror I'm finally happy
I used to wanna blend right in so badly
But if bein' one of them means that I can't be me
Then I would rather be the black sheep
I'd rather be the black sheep