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