Here I am back home again, and I'm here to rest 
All they ask is where I've been, knowing I've been West
I'm the family's unowned boy, golden curls of envied hair 
Pretty girls with faces fair 
See the shine in the Black Sheep Boy 
If you love me, let me live in peace, please understand 
That the black sheep can wear the golden fleece 
And hold a winning hand 
I'm the family's unowned boy, golden curls of envied hair
Pretty girls with faces fair 
See the shine in the Black Sheep Boy