� Music Outro �I can't believe I'm saying thisThank God for me and girlsThat show me how bad words can hurtAnd if my first love never broke my heartI wouldn't know what I deserveAnd for the ones who tried to break me downIt's all because of themI got Jesus, whiskey, guitars, and good friendsAnd thick skinFreckles sure ain't prettyAnd boys hate curly hairIf digs were made of penniesI'd be a millionaireOf all the things they ever saidSwear sticks and stones would've hurt me lessBut they made me who I amThank God for meAnd girls that show me how bad words can hurtAnd if my first love never broke my heartI wouldn't know what I deserveAnd for the ones who tried to break me downIt's all because of themI got Jesus, whiskey, guitars, and good friendsAnd thick skinMusic Outro �Jesus gives me graceWhiskey gives me a buzzGuitars give me callous tearsAnd good friends give me loveThick skin keeps me toughThank God for me and girlsThat show me how bad words can hurtAnd if my first love never broke my heartI wouldn't know what I deserveAnd for the ones who tried to break me downIt's all because of themI got Jesus, whiskey, guitars, and good friendsAnd thick skinMusic Outro �Music Outro �Music Outro �Music Outro �Music Outro �