I’m a total stranger to a three piece suit
I’m okay in the jeans and boots
I’m a hard days work to an aching back
And the promise of a callous to both these hands
I wear a lot of hats

I’m a walk in the park to an Irish setting
A stamp of approval writin’ mama a letter
A weekend coach from my quarterback chair
My faith hangs on this cross I wear

I’m a lotta things to a lotta things
Not always a winner, a loser I ain't
I’m a full time sinner, part time saint
And I ain’t afraid of fear if it makes me a better man
God knows who I am

I’m a husband, a brother, a father, a son
A slap on the back, a handshake, a hug
I’m a safe place to land when she needs a shoulder
And I’m all arms when she wants me to hold her

I’m a lotta things to a lotta things
Not always a winner, but a loser I ain't
I’m a full time sinner, a part time saint
But I ain’t afraid of fear if it makes me a better man
God knows who I am

I tried to start and end everyday
Makin' a little time to pray, one on one with the Man
‘Cause from my knees I know where I stand
And I thank God
God knows who I am

I’m a lotta things to a lotta things
Not always a winner but a loser I ain't
I’m a full time sinner, part time saint
And I ain’t afraid of fear if it makes me a better man
Yes God knows who I am, yes God knows who I am
God knows who I am