| I rode a horse named Whiskey I thought I could trust
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| 'Til she pinned her ears back and just like a whip crack
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| She left me in the dust
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| I was cruisin' on my Harley, enjoyin' the breeze
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| I got hit head on and thrown
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| Lord knows it should’ve killed me
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| Every scar has a story and it leaves its mark
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| Guess you could say I’m the king of takin' things way too far
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| And I thought I knew pain
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| Ain’t nothin' I ain’t been through
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| But when I met you, girl, I fell hard
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| Every scar has a story, just ask my heart
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| I remember that mornin', I saw your face
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| Turnin' down a side street
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| Somethin' inside me said don’t let her get away
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| And those nights that followed, they still haunt me
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| 'Cause they were some of the best
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| I’ll never forget how good it used to be
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| Every scar has a story and it leaves its mark
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| Guess you could say I’m the king of takin' things way too far
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| I thought I knew pain
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| Ain’t nothin' I ain’t been through
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| But when I met you, girl, I fell hard
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| Every scar has a story, just ask my heart
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| They say old wounds heal with time and they get better
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| But the hurt you left on me will last forever
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| Every scar has a story and it leaves its mark
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| Guess you could say I’m the king of takin' things way too far
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| I thought I knew pain
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| Ain’t nothin' I ain’t been through
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| But when I met you, girl, I fell hard
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| Every scar has a story, just ask my heart
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| Every scar has a story, just ask my heart
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| Just ask my heart |