Capo 4 C, F, Am, G C F Early morning in a motel room, Am G 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 its funny how time can make you realize, We?re running out of it. On the day that I die, I wanna to 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 the 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 these melodies. And as time goes by, Its funny how time can make you realize, We?re running out of it. On the day that I die, I wanna to 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. Woo A Woooo Woo A Woooo 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, Its funny how time can make you realize, We?re running out of it. On the day that I die, I wanna to say that I, Was a man who really loved 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. Woo A Woooo Woo A Woooo
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