| JON BON JOVI | Dyin Aint Much Of A Livin |
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"You rode a 15 year old boy straight to his grave and the rest of us straight to hell."
A whiskey bottle comforts me And tells me not to cry While a full moon says a prayer for me I try to close my eyes
But the nights there to remind me Of the guns and the early graves The ghosts appear as I fall asleep To sing an outlaws serenade
Dyin aint much of a livin When youre livin on the run Dyin aint much of a livin for the young Is it too late to ask for forgiveness For the things that I have done ? Dyin aint much of a livin for the young
Oh... the deserts been a friend to me It covers me by night And a snakebites not my enemy But it taught me how to fight
All this fame dont bring you freedom Though it wears a thin disguise And an outlaw is just a man to me And a man has to die
Oh, dyin aint much of a livin When youre livin on the run Dyin aint much of a livin for the young Is it too late to ask for forgiveness For the things that I have done ? Dyin aint much of a livin for the young na...
And I hope someone will pray for me When its my turn to die... pray for me
Dyin aint much of a livin When youre livin on the run Dyin aint much of a livin for the young Is it too late to ask for forgiveness For the things that I have done ? Dyin aint much of a livin for the young na...
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