| Song | Tattoos Of Life |
| Artist | Steve Wariner |
| Album | Two Teardrops |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Barnes, Wariner | |
| (max d. barnes/steve wariner) | |
| (track 14 - time 3:10) | |
| When you've hitched every highway | |
| And rode all the rails | |
| You're no longer afraid of the dark | |
| You get tougher than leather and harder than nails | |
| When you've earned all the scars on your heart | |
| Hobos and hereos, bankers and bums | |
| In some ways we're all the same | |
| We all have to pay for the deeds that we've done | |
| And wind up just dragging those chains | |
| Life paints a picture that time can't erase | |
| And sometimes it cuts like a knife | |
| Sooner or later one way or another | |
| We all wear the tattoos of life | |
| The glory in living | |
| Is just running the race | |
| Not whether you win or you fail | |
| The lines like a road map | |
| Will show on your face | |
| And your eyes tell the rest of the tale | |
| Life paints a picture that time can't erase | |
| And sometimes it cuts like a knife | |
| Sooner or later one way or another | |
| We all wear the tattoos of life | |
| The tattoos of life |
| zuo ci : Barnes, Wariner | |
| max d. barnes steve wariner | |
| track 14 time 3: 10 | |
| When you' ve hitched every highway | |
| And rode all the rails | |
| You' re no longer afraid of the dark | |
| You get tougher than leather and harder than nails | |
| When you' ve earned all the scars on your heart | |
| Hobos and hereos, bankers and bums | |
| In some ways we' re all the same | |
| We all have to pay for the deeds that we' ve done | |
| And wind up just dragging those chains | |
| Life paints a picture that time can' t erase | |
| And sometimes it cuts like a knife | |
| Sooner or later one way or another | |
| We all wear the tattoos of life | |
| The glory in living | |
| Is just running the race | |
| Not whether you win or you fail | |
| The lines like a road map | |
| Will show on your face | |
| And your eyes tell the rest of the tale | |
| Life paints a picture that time can' t erase | |
| And sometimes it cuts like a knife | |
| Sooner or later one way or another | |
| We all wear the tattoos of life | |
| The tattoos of life |
| zuò cí : Barnes, Wariner | |
| max d. barnes steve wariner | |
| track 14 time 3: 10 | |
| When you' ve hitched every highway | |
| And rode all the rails | |
| You' re no longer afraid of the dark | |
| You get tougher than leather and harder than nails | |
| When you' ve earned all the scars on your heart | |
| Hobos and hereos, bankers and bums | |
| In some ways we' re all the same | |
| We all have to pay for the deeds that we' ve done | |
| And wind up just dragging those chains | |
| Life paints a picture that time can' t erase | |
| And sometimes it cuts like a knife | |
| Sooner or later one way or another | |
| We all wear the tattoos of life | |
| The glory in living | |
| Is just running the race | |
| Not whether you win or you fail | |
| The lines like a road map | |
| Will show on your face | |
| And your eyes tell the rest of the tale | |
| Life paints a picture that time can' t erase | |
| And sometimes it cuts like a knife | |
| Sooner or later one way or another | |
| We all wear the tattoos of life | |
| The tattoos of life |