It was Sunday morning I was seven years old in the backyard playing in a big mud hole I was all decked out ready for church and my brand new suit was all covered in dirt
Mama hit the ceiling she was fit to be tied talking bout how she's gonna tan my hide Daddy was laughing as I changed my clothes said mama leave the boy alone
Cause if the good die young if the good die young Mama's little boy gonna have a lot of fun Cause he's gonna live forever if the good die young
Ten years later I had a hot rod Ford constable clocked me at a hundred and four Judge said boy you're gonna hurt yourself You'd a long been dead if you were anybody else
Cause if the good die young if the good die young Oh there ain't a sentence gonna hold you son Cause you're gonna live forever if the good die young
Well I've got a good heart I wouldn't hurt a soul But I'm gonna keep rocking till they call that roll Old St Pete he's gonna have to wait I'm gonna go to Heaven but I might be late
Cause if the good die young Lord if the good die young Pedal to the metal let your motor run Cause I'm gonna live forever if the good die young
If the good die young Lord if the good die young They got the jams We'll have some fun I'm gonna live forever if the good die young Yeah I'm gonna live forever if the good die youngTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
