Lyrics
It's the wounded vet who can't turn off the noise
The unsung teacher who does nothing but give
It's the kid sitting alone at lunch, who's kind to everyone
Even when the world ain't kind to him
The I have a dreamers
With the nerve to say we're equal
The Hell bent believers
Life changing kind of people
Here's to The Standouts
The picked on and the pushed down
We are who we are
And we have the heart
To stick out from the crowd
The way we're living
Might make us different
But if no one stood up
Where would we be now
Here's to The Standouts
We keep on loving through the hate
Ain't looking for a fight, but if that's what it takes
We don't win em all, but come on
We'll live to fight another day
Here's to The Standouts
The picked on and the pushed down
We are who we are
And we have the heart
To stick out from the crowd
The way we're living
Might make us different
But if no one stood up
Where would we be now
Here's to The Standouts
Here's to The Standouts
The runts of the litter
The glass half full drinkers
The don't quite fit in-ers
The freedom song singers
Here's to The Standouts
The picked on and the pushed down
We are who we are
And we have the heart
To stick out from the crowd
How we're living
Might make us different
But if no one stood up
Where would we be now
Here's to The Standouts
Oh, here's to The Standouts
Here's to The Standouts
Here's to The Standouts
Here's to The Standouts
Here's to The Standouts
Here's to The Standouts
Here's to The Standouts
WRITERS
Anthony Fiddler, Bryan Ruby, Chad Sellers
PUBLISHERS
Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
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