Dyin' Ain't Much Of A Livin'
Jon Bon Jovi"Dyin' Ain't Much Of A Livin'" is a song by Jon Bon Jovi, released in 1990 in the Pop genre. The song is 3:36 long and contains 36 lines and 257 words.
0:00A whiskey bottle comforts me
0:20And tells me not to cry
0:24While a full moon says a prayer for me
0:29I try to close my eyes
0:32But the night's there to remind me
0:36Of the guns and the early graves
0:41The ghosts appear as I fall asleep
0:44To sing an outlaw's serenade
0:51Dyin' ain't much of a livin'
0:54When you're livin' on the run
0:59Dyin' ain't much of a livin' for the young
1:07Is it too late to ask for forgiveness
1:11For the things that I have done
1:16Dyin' ain't much of a livin' for the young
1:40The desert's been a friend to me
1:43It covers me by night
1:47And a snakebite's not my enemy
1:51But it taught me how to fight
1:55All this fame don't bring you freedom
1:59Though it wears a thin disguise
2:03When an outlaw is just a man to me
2:07And a man has to die
2:13Dyin' ain't much of a livin'
2:17When you're livin' on the run
2:22Dyin' ain't much of a livin' for the young
2:29Is it too late to ask for forgiveness
2:33For the things that I have done
2:38Dyin' ain't much of a livin' for the young
2:48And I hope someone will pray for me
2:56When it's my turn to die pray for me
3:10Dyin' ain't much of a livin'
3:13When you're livin' on the run
3:18Dyin' ain't much of a livin' for the young
3:25Is it too late to ask for forgiveness
3:29For the things that I have done
3:36Dyin' ain't much of a livin' for the young
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 thin 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 And I hope someone will pray for me When it's my turn to die pray for me 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
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