Testo di Dyin' Ain't Much of a Livin'

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 Night's There to Remind Me Of the Guns and the Early Graves The Ghosts Appear As I Fall Asleep To Sing An Outlaw's Serenade Dyin' Ain't Much of a Livin' When You're Livin' On the Run Dyin' Ain't Much of a Livin' For the Young Is It Too Late to Ask For Forgiveness For the Things That I Have Done Dyin' Ain't Much of a Livin' For the Young The Desert's Been a Friend to Me It Covers Me By Night And a Snakebite's Not My Enemy But It Taught Me How to Fight All This Fame Don't Bring You Freedom Though It Wears a This Disguise When An Outlaw Is Just a Man to Me And a Man Has to Die Dyin' Ain't Much of a Livin' When You're Livin' On the Run Dyin' Ain't Much of a Livin' For the Young Is It Too Late to Ask For Forgiveness For the Things That I Have Done Dyin' Ain't Much of a Livin' For the Young Solo And I Hope Someone Will Pray For Me When It's My Turn to Die... Pray For Me Chorus