Bet on That

Two hands on the wheel

Dust on my boots

I been down this road

With a tank half-full

You said I’d fold

Like a cheap fold-up chair

But I learned the hard way

I can take it from there

Yeah, I’ve been bruised

Yeah, I’ve been bent

But every scar I got

Still pays the rent

So if you’re looking

For a sign tonight

Baby, watch me

Watch me light that fire

Bet on that

I’m still standing when the dust comes back

You can count on the wrong boy last

I don’t break, I just hit back

You can lay it down, I’ll bet on that

Mama taught me grit

Daddy taught me grace

Hard times leave a mark

But they don’t take my place

I’ve lost a few

Won a few too

Every night I crash

I wake up new

You can slam that door

You can talk that trash

But I got a little mean

In my Sunday best

Yeah, I’ve been bruised

Yeah, I’ve been bent

But every scar I got

Still pays the rent

So if you’re looking

For a sign tonight

Baby, watch me

Watch me light that fire

Bet on that

I’m still standing when the dust comes back

You can count on the wrong boy last

I don’t break, I just hit back

You can lay it down, I’ll bet on that

If the ground shakes

Let it shake me

If the dark comes

Let it take me

I’ll come out loud

With a louder grin

Same old soul

New skin again

Bet on that

I’m still standing when the dust comes back

You can count on the wrong boy last

I don’t break, I just hit back

You can lay it down, I’ll bet on that