To your heart This the day it all began One place that it came together More than a ring or a tattoo Wish your birthmark that reminds of you So let's get on an airplane Go back to where we began To that point which is days apart That stamp right next to

Hungover on heartache Either way, things have to change And we're tattooed with the words that won't wash away Didn't think I would feel this way But I get sick when you mention her name Wish I didn't have to face you today Shot for shot, now we're

Semper fi tattooed on his left arm In the back that says U.S.A. With WD Forty and a Craftsman wrench He ain't prejudice he's just, made in America Spends a little more in the store for a tag He won't buy nothin' that he can't fix My old man's that old

Tudutudutudu, fuck you too Never miss a Sunday service, never got tattoos Every time we drive by wavin', I see right through Singin', oh sweet sounds of American you Man you got it all worked out, don't you, old pair of shoes Never wear your heart on

Diga diga doo diga doo Diga diga doo diga doo doo With diga diga doo diga doo doo Zulu man is feelin' blue Gear his heart beat a little tattoo You love me and I love you And when you love it is natural to I'm so very diga diga doo by nature If you don't

I see it, I like it, I want it, I got it (Yeah) You like my hair? Gee, thanks, just bought it I want it, I got it, I want it, I got it Yeah, breakfast at Tiffany's and bottles of bubbles Girls with tattoos who like getting in trouble Lashes and diamonds,

We in this bitch lookin' like a open safe, nigga Uh, looking like an open safe, nigga Bitch screamed when the dick was halfway in her We in this bih looking like an open safe, nigga Turn the music up Mustard on that beat, hoe Tattoos on my face, nigga

We ain't ever getting older So baby pull me closer in the backseat of your Rover That I know you can't afford Bite that tattoo on your shoulder Pull the sheets right off the corner Of the mattress that you stole From your roommate back in Boulder We

When you're gone, gone Other boys come and other boys go I'm looking for a lost boy caught up in the haze Searching night and day for you Can't you see I'm slipping too? I can't, I can't hold on I remember how it feels Lying in your tattooed arms

It sure left it's mark on us, we sure left our mark on it We let the world know we were here, with everything we did We laid a lotta memories down, like tattoo's on this town Like tattoo's on this town There's still black marks on that county road, Where