The Day That I Die

Intro: Early morning in a motel room, Sunshine trying to creep on through. Lost sleep but I found a tune, Stuck inside my head. Cigarettes, a tank of gas, Headed off to nowhere fast, Gotta find a way to make this feeling last. 'Cause I believe that I, Was born with a song inside of me. Never question why, I just keep on singing that melody. And as time goes by, Oh it's funny how time can make you realize, We're running out of it. On the day that I die, I wanna say that I, Was a man who really lived and never compromised. I want to live out my days, Until the very end, I hope they find me in my home With my guitar in my hands. I hope they find me in my home With my guitar in my hands. A part of dawn to be ashamed of, But good people are supposed to be up. But I found peace with this path I took, As I lay down my head. Crossroads you gotta choose, Which way could be win or lose. But every morning my soul seems to sing on through. 'Cause I believe that I, Was born with a song inside of me. Never question why, I just keep on singing that melody. And as time goes by, Oh it's funny how time can make you realize, We're running out of it. On the day that I die, I wanna say that I, Was a man who really lived and never compromised. I want to live out my days, Until the very end, I hope they find me in my home With my guitar in my hands. I hope they find me in my home With my guitar in my hands. We are gone We are gone Its all over Before you know 'Cause I believe that I, Was born with a song inside of me. Never question why, I just keep on singing that melody. And as time goes by, Oh it's funny how time can make you realize, We're running out of it. On the day that I die, I wanna say that I, Was a man who really lived and never compromised. I want to live out my days, Until the very end, I hope they find me in my home With my guitar in my hands. I hope they find me in my home With my guitar in my hands.