文本歌词

Scars - Lee Kernaghan/Dirks Bentley
Written by：Matt Scullion/Lawrie Minson/Lee Kernaghan
I've got a souvenir on my leg
The time I stacked my bike
A piece of history on my lip
The day I learned how to fight
I wouldn't listen
I had to learn
You play with fire
You're gonna get burned
Scars talkin' 'bout stories
Some are like medals we wear with glory
Scars fading with time
You've got yours and I've got mine
Too much throttle and some gravel edges
All I saw was dust
And my whole life flashing before me
I can still feel them stitchin' me up
I wouldn't listen
I had to learn
You play with fire
You're gonna get burned
Scars talkin' 'bout stories
Some are like medals we wear with glory
Scars fading with time
You've got yours and I've got mine
Then there's one that won't heal
She cut me real deep
Scars talkin' 'bout stories
Some are like medals we wear with glory
Scars fading with time
You've got yours
Scars talkin' 'bout stories
Some are like medals we wear with glory
Scars fading with time
You've got yours and I've got mine