Youâre Never Too Young to Die
Youâre Never Too Young to Die
And If could Iâd marry this bottle in my hand
Spend the rest of my days screwing around in my rock nâ roll band
Iâve been running through the cold hard rain with a switchblade in my hand
I can't remember when I lost my way, but one day I'll find my promised land
And then the sun will rise, the sun will rise before my eyes
And If could Iâd marry this bottle in my hand
Spend the rest of my days screwing around in my rock nâ roll band
Iâve been wandering in this driving rain with a six gun in my hand
Like an outlaw for so many years but one day Iâll find my promised land
And then the sun will rise, the sun will rise before my eyes
And If could Iâd marry this bottle in my hand
Spend the rest of my days screwing around in my rock nâ roll band
Youâre never too young to die but too dark inside to be your man
Iâve found out years ago there ainât no promised land
I'm sorry honey but I've lost my way
I'm sorry honey but I can't take you away
I guess there's nothing more to say
I'm sorry honey but I can't take you away
I guess there's nothing more to say
I cannot save the day
But maybe someday
And If could Iâd marry this bottle in my hand. (bottle in my hand)
Spend the rest of my days screwing around in my rock nâ roll band (in my rock nâ roll band)
Youâre never too young to die but too dark inside to be your man (dark inside to be your man)
Iâve found out years ago there ainât no promised land
Thereâs no more love left in my heart
Thereâs no more love left in my heart