T CC - Old Die Young lyrics

Just about a year ago I set out on the road Seekin' my fame and fortune Lookin' for a pot of gold Thing got bad and things got worse I guess you know the tune Oh Lord, stuck in Lodi again Rode in on the Greyhound I'll be walkin' out if I go I was just pa**in' through Must be seven months or more Ran out of time and money Looks like they took my friends Oh Lord, I'm stuck in Lodi again A man from the clouds said I Said I was on my way Somewhere I lost connections Ran out of songs to play I came into a tunnel saw a light Looks like my plans fell through Oh Lord, slip 'n the old die young If I only had a nickel For every breath I breathed Every time I had to listen While people talked away You know, I'd catch the next plane Back to where I was before I Died Oh Lord, Slipping The Old Die Young Oh Lord, Slipping.'the old Die Young