song profile

Dying to Live 


It seems my lifes become a string 
Of one night stands, late nights, and lonely mornings 
And I just smoked my first cigarette 
Despite all of the sergeon general's warnings 
Well the comp'ny that I keep 
Seems to be any comp'ny I can find 
And I throw the rest of the pack away 
'Cause I don’t want to be that guy 
That says he can quit at anytime 


CHORUS 
Well its just another part of living to die 
And dying to live 
Hold on tight, learn to be yourself, and 
Give all you can give 


There's a girl who knows she’s beautiful 
I tell her every time we see each other 
And I wish I had the courage to pick up the phone 
And tell her that I'll treat her like no other 
She will never know 
Of all the songs that I’ve made about her 
So I put the telephone back down 
And tell myself 
I'll be just fine without her 


CHORUS 


What if every myth you've ever known was true, 
And you would never be alone 
What if all that you desire could be yours 
And you'd be satisfied to the marrow of your bones 
Would you lose all compassion for the things that you know matter most? 
Or would you fill your self with gratitude, and take until you've almost overdosed? 


CHORUS 


Spencer Durham:lead/harmony vocals, acoustic guitar 

Chuck Leavell: piano 

Davis Causey: electric guitar 

Randall Bramblett: organ 

Dave LaBruyere :bass 

Gerry Hansen: drums, percussion