Well, the last one hurt like hell, knocked the wind right out of my sail
I'll heal up someday, but it's gonna leave a beauty of a scar
I think I'm gonna get drunk, pull the tire iron outta my trunk
Bang up all of my fenders, just so they can match my heart
I'm trying to get my---self an education
Cry one more tear towards graduation
Every Sunday punch I've thrown has come back around to clean my clock
The bell is ringin', down at the school of hard knocks
They're gonna inscribe my name on the Bridge Burners Hall of Fame
A little kiss and a band-aid makes those skinned knees heal up fine
But there ain't nothin' gonna heal this heart but time
While I'm trying to get myself an education