J. bon jovi

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

• August 7, 4: 15
• Bang a Drum
• Billy Get Your Guns
• Blood Money
• Destination Anywhere
• Dyin' Ain't Much of a Livin'
• Every Word Was a Piece of My Heart
• Guano City
• It's Just Me
• Justice in The Barrel
• Learning How to Fall
• Little City
• Miracle
• Naked
• Never Say Die
• Queen of New Orleans
• Santa Fe
• Staring at Your Window With a Suitcase in My Hand
• Ugly
• You Really Got Me Now