Day That I Die - Zac Brown Band, Amos Lee

Early morning in a motel room

Sunshine trying to creep on through

Lost sleep but I found a tune

Stuck inside my head

Cigarettes and tank of gas

Headed off to nowhere fast

Got to find a way to make this feeling last

Because I believe that I

Was born with a song inside of me

Never question why

I just kept on chasing that melody

And as time goes by

It is funny how time can make you realize

We are running out of it

On the day that I die

I want to say that I

Was a man who really lived and never compromised

And when I have lived out my days

Until the very end

I hope they find me in my home, a guitar in my hands

I hope they find me in my home with my guitar in my hands

Whoa, oh

Whoa, oh

A part of dawn to be ashamed of

But good people are supposed to be up

But I found peace with the path I took

As I lay down my head

Crossroads you got to choose

Which way do we win or lose

But every bone in my soul says I sing on through

Because I believe that I

Was born with a song inside of me

Never question why

I just kept on chasing that melody

And as time goes by

It is funny how time can make you realize

We are running out of it

On the day that I die

I want to say that I

Was a man who really lived and never compromised

And when I have lived out my days

Until the very end

I hope they find me in my home, a guitar in my hands

I hope they find me in my home with my guitar in my hands

Whoa, oh

Whoa, oh