Did you miss me, well I ain’t been gone
I been making little babies, I been writing big songs
Come and kiss me, yeah it’s been too long
Since we tore a town down like King Kong
A lot of young guns try to fill these boots
They want the green without the black and blue
They don’t understand and this ain’t just talking
I’ve been a dead man walking
Born again
Yes I’m born again
I’ll be white knuckle gripping when I spit in the wind
Riding high in the saddle with a six string grin
I’m born again
I been born again
Another headline, yeah we’re back in the news
Hillbilly Jedis with attitude
We come to raise the roof in your backyard
We put the lightning back in a jar
Born again
Yes I’m born again
I’ll be white knuckle gripping when I spit in the wind
Riding high in the saddle with a six string grin
I’m born again
I been born again
Your witnessing the evolution of a country revolution
It’s a congregation for the melody
All you country sons and daughters
Get down in the dirty water
Make you holler make you wanna set it free
Born again
Yes I’m born again
I’ll be white knuckle gripping when I spit in the wind
Riding high in the saddle with a six string grin
I’m born again
I been born again
