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