Scars On This Guitar
BON JOVI · This House Is Not For Sale 2016 · Track 09 of 18
Written by Billy Falcon, Brett James, Jon Bon Jovi
Another Friday night I'm somewhere A little drunk and worn out from the show It's a hallway to a hotel room The truck's already rolling down the road I find the lights take off my coat I see her there just lying on the bed She's seen me through my yesterdays God knows tonight I'm needing her again
She's the place I go When there's nowhere left to run to She's the one I hold When there's no one to hold on to
She's been with me late at night When I was drowning in the dark She heard my every word When I was pouring out my heart So I thank my lucky stars For every crack, scratch and scar on this guitar
She's given me her best When I am at my worst When I can't find the pieces Fingers scratching in the dirt She offers no forgiveness Cause she likes to make it hurt
She's the place I go When there's nowhere left to run to She's the one I hold When there's no one to hold on to
She's been with me late at night When I was drowning in the dark She heard my every word When I was pouring out my heart So I thank my lucky stars For every crack, scratch and scar on this guitar
Morning like a freight train Last night still ringing in my head Before today becomes tomorrow Tonight I know I'll do it all again
She's the place I go When there's nowhere left to run to She's the one I hold When there's no one to hold on to
She's been with me late at night When I was drowning in the dark She heard my every word When I was pouring out my heart So I thank my lucky stars For every crack, scratch and scar on this guitar And so I thank my lucky stars For every crack, scratch and scar on this guitar