Call It a Win
Back when I was much younger
A little boy, Texas summer
I took a tee ball bat to the chin
My mother taught me to laugh again
She told me we can call it a win
My junior year back in high school
Oh God, I thought I was so cool
Until I finally asked Molly out
I broke in half when she knocked me down
She told me Zach was her boyfriend now
I put my rosy shades on
I sing my favorite song
A loss don't last for too long
If I call it a win
Call it a win, call it a win
Call it a win, call it
I call it a win
Call it a win, call it a win
Call it a win, call it a win
I call it a win
I call it a win
Came to L.A. with my lady
In a beat up old Mercedes
I thought we had it figured out
Wanted a family, I had by doubts
Oh, would I have been happier now?
I might not have it together
(I might not have it together)
But I'm a little more clever
(But I'm a little more clever)
All the good'll mix in with the bad
And I think I can work with that
I put my rosy shades on
I sing my favorite song
A loss don't last for too long
If I call it a win
Call it a win, call it a win
Call it a win, call it
I call it a win
Call it a win, call it a win
Call it a win, call it a win
I call it a win
I call it a win
Call it a win, call it a win
Call it a win, call it
Call it a win, call it a win
Call it a win, call it a win
I call it a win
Call it a win, call it a win
Call it a win, call it
I call it a win
Call it a win, call it a win
Call it a win, call it a win
I call it a win
I call it a win
A little boy, Texas summer
I took a tee ball bat to the chin
My mother taught me to laugh again
She told me we can call it a win
My junior year back in high school
Oh God, I thought I was so cool
Until I finally asked Molly out
I broke in half when she knocked me down
She told me Zach was her boyfriend now
I put my rosy shades on
I sing my favorite song
A loss don't last for too long
If I call it a win
Call it a win, call it a win
Call it a win, call it
I call it a win
Call it a win, call it a win
Call it a win, call it a win
I call it a win
I call it a win
Came to L.A. with my lady
In a beat up old Mercedes
I thought we had it figured out
Wanted a family, I had by doubts
Oh, would I have been happier now?
I might not have it together
(I might not have it together)
But I'm a little more clever
(But I'm a little more clever)
All the good'll mix in with the bad
And I think I can work with that
I put my rosy shades on
I sing my favorite song
A loss don't last for too long
If I call it a win
Call it a win, call it a win
Call it a win, call it
I call it a win
Call it a win, call it a win
Call it a win, call it a win
I call it a win
I call it a win
Call it a win, call it a win
Call it a win, call it
Call it a win, call it a win
Call it a win, call it a win
I call it a win
Call it a win, call it a win
Call it a win, call it
I call it a win
Call it a win, call it a win
Call it a win, call it a win
I call it a win
I call it a win
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Writer(s): John Welsh, Eric Palmquist
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