Lucky Scars (feat. Eddie Montgomery)

Got a thirty-two stitch reminder

From my elbow to my wrist

When those sixth grade kings dare me

To jump my Mongoose across that ditch

That mark that's left of my left eye

Is from a Daisy BB gun

When Tommy Mitchell got tired of shootin' cans

So he shot me just for fun

Yeah, we just cried and kept on playin'

Didn't run to Mom or Dad

Friends fought like hell, we didn't tattletale

'Cause we all knew better than that

I count my blessin's for those lessons

I survived, when I look back

I thank my luck scars for that

I thank my luck scars for that

This one, right here below my ear

I got from Crow Beer drinkin'

Kissin' on some girl who wasn't mine for kissin'

Wasn't no Facebook, no Instagram

Until this day, I say, "Yes, ma'am"

Ain't it funny what you can learn when you listen?

Well, we just cried and kept on playin'

Didn't run to Mom or Dad

Friends fought like hell, never tattletale

We all knew better than that

Well, I count my blessin's for those lessons

I survived, when I look back

I thank my luck scars

I thank my luck scars for that

I thank my luck scars

I thank my luck scars

I thank my luck scars

I thank my luck scars

Last night I held you in my arms

I thank my luck scars

For all that makes us who we are

I thank my luck scars

For every failed and broken cut and crack

That found the road the way you're at

I thank my luck scars for that

Yeah, we just cried and kept on playin'

Didn't run to Mom or Dad

Friends fought like hell, we didn't tattletale

We all knew better than that

I count my blessin's for those lessons

I survived, when I look back

I thank my luck scars for that

I thank my luck scars for that

Thank my luck scars for that

Amen