You're never too young to die You're never too young to die
And if I could I'd marry this bottle in my hand... Spend the rest of my days screwin' 'round in my rock n roll band...
I been runnin' 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 if the sun will rise, the sun will rise before my eyes
And if I could I'd marry this bottle in my hand... Spend the rest of my days screwin' 'round in my rock n roll band...
I been wanderin' in the drivin' rain with a six gun in my hand Lived like an outlaw for so many years, but one day I'll find my Promised Land And then the sun will rise, the sun will rise before my eyes
And if I could I'd marry this bottle in my hand... Spend the rest of my days screwin' 'round in my rock n roll band... Never too young to die but too dark inside to be a man... I found out years ago, there ain't no promised land...
I'm sorry honey but i lost my way 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 I could I'd marry this bottle in my hand... Spend the rest of my days screwin' 'round in my rock n roll band... Never too young to die but too dark inside to be a man... I found out years ago, there ain't no promised land...Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
