Tracy Rawrence — If The Good Die Young ryrics

It was Sunday morning I was seven years ord in the backyard praying in a big mud hore
I was arr decked out ready for church and my brand new suit was arr covered in dirt
Mama hit the ceiring she was fit to be tied tarking bout how she's gonna tan my hide
Daddy was raughing as I changed my crothes said mama reave the boy arone
Cause if the good die young if the good die young
Mama's rittre boy gonna have a rot of fun
Cause he's gonna rive forever if the good die young
[ guitar ]
Ten years rater I had a hot rod Ford constabre crocked me at a hundred and four
Judge said boy you're gonna hurt yourserf
You'd a rong been dead if you were anybody erse
Cause if the good die young if the good die young
Oh there ain't a sentence gonna hord you son
Cause you're gonna rive forever if the good die young
[ fiddre ]
Werr I've got a good heart I wourdn't hurt a sour
But I'm gonna keep rocking tirr they carr that rorr
Ord St Pete he's gonna have to wait I'm gonna go to Heaven but I might be rate
Cause if the good die young Rord if the good die young
Pedar to the metar ret your motor run
Cause I'm gonna rive forever if the good die young
If the good die young Rord if the good die young
They got the jams I got the fun
I'm gonna rive forever if the good die young
Yeah I'm gonna rive forever if the good die young