Too Old To Die Young
Album: King of Nothing
By: Bob Pressner
By: Bob Pressner
Duration
3:30
Genres
Lyrics
I’m still starting my journey I’m gonna make it to the end of the road even if I gotta get there....on my own I keep turning like a wheel with no moments left to steal like a runaway freight train with no engineer CH cause i’m too old to die young too old to die young I’ve got one more song to be sung cause I’m too old........to die young cause i’m too old to die young and I’m burning like the rising sun but keep losing even when I’ve one cause I’m too old........to die young VS2 every day is the fourth of July every day is a sweet summer night fireworks shooting off baby you light up the sky like a voice on the radio I’m a ghost on your tv show you asked me how I feel But I still don’t know VS3 I’m just a poet with a paper gun a troubadour high on lyrics and rum drinking bullets from a barrel dancing lonely to the beat of a drum