Dyin' Ain't Much Of A Livin'

Tom: Dm 
Intro: Am C

Verse 1
Dm                       G
A whisky bottle comforts me
Am                      C
And tells me not to cry
Dm                                 G
While a full moon says a prayer for me  
Am                E
I try to close my eyes
Dm                             G
But the night's there to remind me
Am                             C
Of the guns and the early graves
Dm                              G
The ghosts appear as I fall asleep 
Am                         E
To sing an outlaw's serenade
Chorus
Dm                          G                          
Dyin' ain't much of a livin'
Am                          C
When you're livin' on the run
Dm                         G               Am
Dyin' ain't much of a livin' ...  for the young
Dm                              G
Is it too late to ask for forgiveness
Am                          C
For the things that I have done
Dm                          G                Am
Dyin' ain't much of a livin' ...  for the young
Verse 2 (mesmos acordes do verso 1)
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 thin disguise
When an outlaw is just a man to me
And a man has to die
Chorus
Solo
Bridge
Am
And I hope someone will pray for me
C                                             Dm
When it's my turn to die  ...  pray for me
Chorus
Am     C