Sometimes I forget that it's there Till somebody asks me, "Where did you get it and what the hell were you thinking?" "Oh you must've been drinking." And I know it don't look like much, And I need it retouched Cus the ink's all sun struck and faded But I wouldn't trade it When I think of my first tattoo I think about you and being 18 And carving our names in an old Oak tree Just teenage dreaming in the backseat Sneaking out in the middle of the night High beam headlights in Daddy's muscle car And wishing for forever on a falling star And that first time you let it go too far When I think of that first tattoo Yeah I think of you When I think of that first tattoo Yeah I think of you Yeah that cross on my back is there for Grandad And I know he's upstairs with the big man But damn do I miss him I'm just reminiscing This one here on my chest Was a spring break bet In some gulf shore town right outside of Panama City Cost me a buck fifty When I think of my first tattoo I think about you and being 18 And carving our names in an old Oak tree Just teenage dreaming in the backseat Sneaking out in the middle of the night High beam headlights in Daddy's muscle car And wishing for forever on a falling star And that first time you let it go too far When I think of that first tattoo Yeah I think of you When I think of that first tattoo Yeah I think of you I got stories for days, Wouldn't take back mistakes, Yeah I could go on and on The ink might fade, And the people might change But the memories sure as hell don't When I think of my first tattoo I think about you and being 18 And carving our names in an old Oak tree Just teenage dreaming in the backseat Sneaking out in the middle of the night High beam headlights in Daddy's muscle car And wishing for forever on a falling star And that first time you let it go too far When I think of that first tattoo Yeah I think of you When I think of that first tattoo Yeah I think of you