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Colt Ford - Lucky Scars (feat. Eddie Montgomery)[Official Audio]
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Colt Ford
Colt Ford
Performer
Noah Gordon
Noah Gordon
Background Vocals
Bobby Terry
Bobby Terry
Acoustic Guitar
Cole Phillips
Cole Phillips
Electric Guitar
Dan Dugmore
Dan Dugmore
Steel Guitar
Duncan Mullins
Duncan Mullins
Bass
Eric Varnell
Eric Varnell
Programming
Justin David
Justin David
Fiddle
Luke Moseley
Luke Moseley
Keyboards
Spencer "Spanky" Bassett
Spencer "Spanky" Bassett
Electric Guitar
Tim Haines
Tim Haines
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Colt Ford
Colt Ford
Composer
Jeffrey Steele
Jeffrey Steele
Composer
Gregory Alan Moye
Gregory Alan Moye
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Colt Ford
Colt Ford
Producer
Noah Gordon
Noah Gordon
Producer
Shannon Houchins
Shannon Houchins
Producer
Billy Decker
Billy Decker
Mixing Engineer
Mark Niemiec
Mark Niemiec
Editing Engineer
Michael Zuehsow
Michael Zuehsow
Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
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
[Verse 2]
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
[Verse 3]
I thank my luck scars for that
[Verse 4]
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?
[Verse 5]
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
[Verse 6]
I thank my luck scars
I thank my luck scars
I thank my luck scars
I thank my luck scars
[Verse 7]
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
[Verse 8]
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
[Verse 9]
I thank my luck scars for that
Thank my luck scars for that
Amen
Written by: Colt Ford, Gregory Alan Moye, Jeffrey Steele
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