Till the Day I Die

I guess Mama let me grow up to be a cowboy

She couldn't shape me up no matter how hard she tried

And the good Lord gave me a crazy side when He made me

So He'll let it slide if I let a little out tonight

Because if whiskey's only on this side of Heaven

And they don't play outlaw songs up in the sky

Well, I'm gon' raise a glass to this cowboy life I'm livin'

And I'm gon' keep on raisin' hell 'til the day I die

'Til the day I die, 'til the day I die

Well, I'm gon' keep on raisin' hell 'til the day I die

Well, hey bartender, pour me up another

And keep 'em comin' when my glass starts gettin' low

I wanna get lost in some Foley and some Haggard

And start with Pancho and Lefty and let it roll (Let it roll)

'Cause if whiskey's only on this side of Heaven

And they don't play outlaw songs up in the sky

Well, I'm gon' raise a glass to this cowboy life I'm livin'

And I'm gon' keep on raisin' hell 'til the day I die

'Til the day I die, 'til the day I die

Well, I'm gon' keep on raisin' hell 'til the day I die

Don't know what I'll do if I ever get there

Maybe sober up and say a prayer

Start talkin' off the ear of Jesus

And tell Him stories 'bout these nights we had down here

'Cause if whiskey's only on this side of Heaven (This side of Heaven)

And they don't play outlaw songs up in the sky

Well, I'm gon' raise a glass to this cowboy life I'm livin' (Yeah, yeah)

And I'm gon' keep on raisin' hell 'til the day I die (Oh, oh)

'Til the day I die, 'til the day I die

Well, I'm gon' keep on raisin' hell 'til the day I die

I'm gon' keep on raisin' hell

'Til the day I die