Old Die Young Lyrics - Singles - Young D.t.

Just about a year ago, I set out on the road, 

Seekin' my fame and fortune, lookin' for a pot of gold. 

Things got bad, and things got worse, I guess you will know the tune. 

Oh ! Lord, stuck in The old die young 

Rode in on the Greyhound, I'll be walkin' out if I go. 

I was just passin' through, must be seven months of 

home 

I Ran out of time and money, looks like they took my friend 

Oh ! Lord, I'm stuck in the old die Young 

The man from the magazine said I was on my way. 

Somewhere I lost connections, ran out of songs to play. 

I came into town, a one night stand, looks like my plans fell through 

Oh ! Lord, stuck in The old die Young, 

Mmmm... 

If I only had a dollar, for ev'ry song I've sung. 

And ev'ry time I've had to play while peoples had patron 

You know, I catch the next train back to where I live. 

Oh ! Lord, I'm stuck in the old die young 

Oh ! Lord, I'm stuck in The old Die young