Текст песни Too Young to Die

I recall my so called misspent youth

It seems more worthwhile, every single day

Cruisin' Van Nuys and actin' so uncouth

All the joys of runnin' away

There was no speed limit on the Nevada state line

The air was red wine on those top down nights

Just you and me my old rollarskate

And the common sense to know our rights

Sweet old racin' car of mine

Roarin' down that broken line

I never been so much alive

Too fast for comfort, too low to fly

Too young to die

You say, a man can't love a material thing

With aluminum skin and a cast iron soul

But they never heard your engine sing

Ah, there's peace in losing control

Sticky fingers, turned up real loud

Ah, we were flirtin' with catastrophe

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Life didn't come with a warranty for you and me

Sweet old racin' car of mine

Roarin' down that broken line

I never been so much alive

Too fast for comfort, too low to fly

Too young to die

There is peace in losing control

When I die I don't wanna go to Heaven

I just wanna drive my beautiful machine

Up north on some Sonoma country road

With Jimmy Dean and Steve McQueen

All the boys be singin', singin'

Sweet old racin' car of mine

Roarin' down that broken line

I never felt so much alive

Too fast for comfort, too low to fly

Too young to die

Just a little bit too young

Too young to die