"Bad Ole Scars" lyrics

"Bad Ole Scars"

I just cross that line like I done a hundred times before
But never went off the edge
Now the free fall's got me like some menthols
Tryna catch a buzz, but hell, I can't catch a breath
Gotta take a step back from the coke and the Jack
Dial it back a few joints a day
But it's clear my past done caught up with my ass
Like my dad, man, I'm fading to gray

I got scars on my knuckles from a few times I knuckled up
And I got more than a couple from a couple times I got too drunk
And I got dents in me full of memories of going fast and way too hard
But y'all, that ain't even half of my bad ol' scars

I used to talk a little smack back in the day
I got knocked clean out in a horseshoe game
Seventeen stitches from a baseball bat
Why would anybody do a thing like that?
I fell off the back of a tractor on some hard clay
Anything I done, man, I had to learn the hard way
Two broken bones in my football jersey
But it still ain't as half as bad as when you hurt me

I got scars on my knuckles from a few times I knuckled up
And I got more than a couple from a couple times I got too drunk
And I got dents in me full of memories of going fast and way too hard
But y'all, that ain't even half of my bad ol' scars

I mighta went too far, going hard in the paint
'Cause I raised a lot of hell and drunk a lot of drink
'Bout time I climbed in my La-Z-Boy and just chill

And I got scars on my knuckles from a few times I knuckled up
And I got more than a couple from a couple times I got too drunk
And I got dents in me full of memories of going fast and way too hard
But y'all, that ain't even half of my bad ol' scars
But y'all, that ain't even half of my bad ol' scars


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