Lyrics - Dyin Ain´t Much Of A Livin by Jon Bon Jovi

A whisky bottle comforts meand tells me not to cry
While a full moon say's 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 nightand 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 meand a man has to die
Dyin ain ´t...
Solo
And
I hope someone will pray for me
When it s my turn to die . . . pray' for me
Dyin ain ´t...
The desert ´s been a friend to me
It covers me by nightand a snakebite ´s not my enemy
But it taught me how to fight

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