A E D
Well, the doc said, "Son, you've got to quit this life ya lead before
A E D E
ya die." I said, "I can't quit. It's all I know and I can't afford
A E D
to die. And how'm I supposed to pay your bills when I'm six feet in
A E D
the ground? And who in the hell's gonna feed my dog when I'm no
E A
longer 'round?"
A E
I said, "Ain't there something you can do, doc?
D A E
Some kind of pill or remedy?" He said, "I ain't never heard of no
D E A
drug that works to keep a man from being lazy."
A E D
Huh, I said "Lazy? Now you just watch it, doc, cause I work really
A E D E A
hard. You see, from 10p.m. to 2a.m., everynight, I play my guitar.
A E D
Yeah, and I drink real hard and I smoke real hard, and I hardly
A E
have time to sleep. And lately I've been eatin' so hard, I can
D E A
hardly see my feet."
A E D A
Well, I sat down and pondered awhile 'bout what the good doc had said
E D E
And I thought real quitely to myself, "Ya know, maybe I'd be better
A E
off dead." Now you see, a dead man don't hafta worry about the police
D A E
for any warrants he might have out. And I'd no longer hafta hide
D E A
from the credit card collecters tryin' to flush me out.
A E D A
Yeah, bein' dead would be great. No more smoke-filled lungs or bars.
E D E
No more worryin' bout that liver disease you get from drinkin' too
A E D A
hard. No more playin' all night, no more hangovers that last all day.
E D E A
No more meetin' beautiful women, no more rollin' around in the hay.
(or rollin' around...who wrote that?)
E D A
Who'm I kiddin'?? I don't wanna die. I got alot of things left to do.
E D
I got alot of drinkin' and smokin' and pickin' and grinnin' and
E A
writin' songs for you.
D
Well, I wanna live forever or atleast as long as I can.
A
I wanna smoke them cigarettes, feel the burnin' in my lungs man.
D
I wanna drink lots of whiskey and get drunk and stupid and stoned.
A
And I wanna make love to my woman, feel the passion burn all night
long.
E
Lord, don't take me now. You've gotta give me a little more time.
D E D
I've got a few loose ends down here to tie up, alotta worries on my
A
mind.
D
Well, I wanna live forever or atleast as long as I can.
A
I wanna smoke them Marlboro lights, feel the burnin' in my lungs man.
D
I wanna drink Wild Turkey and get drunk and stupid and stoned.
A
And I wanna make love to my woman, feel the passion burn all night
long.
E
Lord, don't take me now. You've gotta give me a little more time.
D E D
I've got a few loose ends down here to tie up, alotta worries on my
A
mind.
D E
I've got a few loose ends down here to tie up, and Lord, you know
D A
I can't afford to die.
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