[Verse] Gather 'round the firelight, pull up a chair, Got a tale or two that I’m just dying to share. Like the time I tried to two-step in cowboy boots, Took a flying leap and landed in the roots. [Pre-Chorus] Oh, we all got stories, a little rough and wild, Leave your pride behind and just smile like a child. [Chorus] ‘Cause every mistake’s a spark in this ol’ campfire, Laughin’ at the mess-ups that never get tired. Pass the marshmallows, let the stories unfold, In this circle of friends, even blunders turn gold. [Verse] Remember that night with the moon hanging low? I tried to sing the blues, but forgot the whole show. Lost my place, hummed a tune, and gave a little twirl, Ended up sounding like a confused country girl. [Pre-Chorus] We’re all just storytellers with a twist or two, Sharing all our stumbles beneath that sky so blue. [Chorus] ‘Cause every mistake’s a spark in this ol’ campfire, Laughin’ at the mess-ups that never get tired. Pass the marshmallows, let the stories unfold, In this circle of friends, even blunders turn gold. [Bridge] So here’s to the slip-ups, the goofs, and the falls, The tales that keep us laughing through it all. No shame in the stories that make us who we are, Just sparks and smiles beneath a thousand stars. [Chorus] ‘Cause every mistake’s a spark in this ol’ campfire, Laughin’ at the mess-ups that never get tired. Pass the marshmallows, let the stories unfold, In this circle of friends, even blunders turn gold. [Outro] Yeah, in this circle of friends, even blunders turn gold.