Die Rockin

I was born a wild child in fear of the Holy Ghost
 Raised on field holler with the spirit in my bones
 I turned 15, I was lost to the Pentecost
 I felt a woman's breast and heard Sway by the Stones
 Next thing you know Lord, I'm in the band
 We come from East Texas, a river bottomland
 Harder than a Bois d'Arc tree, too drunk to stand
 With cowboy hats and old guitars and Copenhagen cans
 I'm gonna rock until I die, I'm gonna die rockin'
 I'm gonna rock until I die, I'm gonna die rockin'
 I'm gonna rock until I die, I'm gonna die rockin'
 Gonna die rockin', gonna die rockin'
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 Gather round, you children, come on take my hand
 I'm gonna take you to a place and it ain't the Promised Land
 It's got every thing you want, baby, but nothing's for sale
 It's a lost highway, it's a California hotel
 It's where the ones who came before, they paid it with their lives
 They gave their souls to rock n roll, I'm gonna rock until I die
 I'm gonna rock until I die, I'm gonna die rockin'
 I'm gonna rock until I die, I'm gonna die rockin'
 I'm gonna rock until I die, I'm gonna die rockin'
 Gonna die rockin', gonna die rockin'