Tattooed heart On your tattooed heart You don't need a lot of money Honey, you don't have to play no games All I need is all your loving To get the blood rushing through my veins I wanna say we're going steady

My baby don't try to change me She gets every flaw, my rebel heart, every tattoo, every scar This is the way that god made me She's in love with the outlaw in me She says, "baby what's that scar from?" I said, "girl, you don't wanna know" She said, "what

Hey, pretty pretty With the sweet sweet eyes order me up another Slice of your pie Hey pretty pretty from across the room Pretty, pretty Tattoo crawlin' down her leg, so sexy So young ever get caught, they'll arrest me School girl, studied up well on

Are we just a backseat, tryna get it while we can? Are we names in a tattoo, or just a number on a hand? Are we last-call kissing or will we be reminiscing with each other for the next forty years? Are we written in the stars, baby, or are we written in

She gets on you Under your skin like a tattoo She'll always be there She holds on, stuck in your head like an old song She ain't goin' nowhere She's like starin' at the sun She's like standin' in the rain She's like finally coming home She could easily

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

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

Death or glory becomes just another story Death or glory just another story We gonna fight your brother Now every cheap hood strikes a bargain with the world And ends up making payments on a sofa or a girl Love 'n' hate tattooed across the knuckles of

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

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,