Too Young

Got a brown paper back and a bottle of pills, If the smokes don't kill me, the whiskey will, It's getting where I can't tell which way's which, Old habits die hard, and it's a son of a bitch. A few women tried to kill me with lips like cocaine, I tried to move to different cities and change my name, Got fed up said I don't want no more, Tonight their all knockin' on my back door. I'm too young to feel this damn old, The days are hell and the nights are cold, Lessons learned and the truth be told, I'm too young to feel this damn old. Spent half of my life on the road or high, Said a lot of hellos and too many goodbyes, I could stick around here but I'd get the itch, Old habits die hard and it's a son of a bitchh I'm too young to feel this damn old, The days are hell and the nights are cold, Lessons learned and the truth be told, I'm too young to feel this damn old. Got a brown paper back and a bottle of pills, If the smokes don't kill me, the whiskey will, It's getting where I can't tell which way's which, Old habits die hard, and it's a son of a bitch. I'm too young to feel this damn old, The days are hell and the nights are cold, Lessons learned and the truth be told, I'm too young to feel this damn old.