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 and 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 and 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 and she heard my every word when i was pouring out my heart so i thank my lucky stars for every crack and 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 and she s been with me late at night when i was drowning in the dark and she heard my every word when i was pouring out my heart so i thank my lucky stars for every crack and scratch and scar on this guitar and so i thank my lucky stars for every crack scratch and scar on this guitar