Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Ray Kennedy
Guitar
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Ray Kennedy
Producer
Lyrics
Right through the wing of his eagle tattoo
Jake pointed out where that bullet passed through
Pete said, "That ain't nothing," as he pulled off his hat
"It took fifty-seven stitches to put my hairline back"
Red rolled up his shirt and laughed
Said, "Boys, I'll top that"
Showed them where a bucking brahman bull
Nearly stomped him right in half
Scars, everyone's got a story
A tall tale of glory
That somehow you survived
Scars, a flesh and blood reminder
Of how fragile we are
You ain't lived 'til you've got scars
The stranger, he just sat there 'til the last one was through
And old Carter said, "Hey buddy! How about you?"
His lips began to tremble, and tears rolled from his eyes
As he told about the woman who destroyed his life
He said, "The worst wound in the whole wide world
Never leaves a mark
'Cause all I got's a hole
Where I used to have a heart"
Scars, everyone's got a story
A tall tale of glory
That somehow you survived
Scars, a flesh and blood reminder
Of how fragile we are
You ain't lived 'til you've got scars
And you ain't loved 'til you've got scars
Written by: Bobby David, Don Henry, Ray Kennedy