Chords
The Day That I Die

Key: D

Introduction: D    G    Bm    A    

difficulty
very easy |||||
D                                              G  
Early morning in a motel room,
Bm                                              A  
Sunshine trying to creep on through.
D                                              G  
Lost sleep but I found a tune,
Bm                                    A  
Stuck inside my head.
D                                              G  
Cigarettes, a tank of gas,
Bm                                              A  
Headed off to nowhere fast,
D                                                    G                                            Bm    A  
Gotta find a way to make this feeling last.
D                                              G  
'Cause I believe that I,
Bm                                              A  
Was born with a song inside of me.
D                                    G  
Never question why,
Bm                                                                    A  
I just keep on singing that melody.
D                                         G  
And as time goes by,
Bm                                         A                                 G  
Oh it's funny how time can make you realize,
Bm                                                 A  
We're running out of it.
D                                            G  
On the day that I die,
Bm                                      A  
I wanna say that I,
D                                                    G                                      Bm            A  
Was a man who really lived and never compromised.
D                                                         G  
I want to live out my days,
                             Bm    A  
Until the very end,
                                  D                                 G  
I hope they find me in my home
                        Bm                            A  
With my guitar in my hands.
                                  D                                 G  
I hope they find me in my home
                        Bm                            A  
With my guitar in my hands.
D  G  BmA  
D                                                    G  
A part of dawn to be ashamed of,
Bm                                              A  
But good people are supposed to be up.
D                                                                      G  
But I found peace with this path I took,
Bm                                      A  
As I lay down my head.
D                                    G  
Crossroads you gotta choose,
Bm                                            A  
Which way could be win or lose.
D                                                      G                                            BmA  
But every morning my soul seems to sing on through.
D                                              G  
'Cause I believe that I,
Bm                                              A  
Was born with a song inside of me.
D                                    G  
Never question why,
Bm                                                                    A  
I just keep on singing that melody.
D                                         G  
And as time goes by,
Bm                                         A                                 G  
Oh it's funny how time can make you realize,
Bm                                                 A  
We're running out of it.
D                                            G  
On the day that I die,
Bm                                      A  
I wanna say that I,
D                                                    G                                      Bm            A  
Was a man who really lived and never compromised.
D                                                         G  
I want to live out my days,
                             Bm    A  
Until the very end,
                                  D                                 G  
I hope they find me in my home
                        Bm                            A  
With my guitar in my hands.
                                  D                                 G  
I hope they find me in my home
                        Bm                            A  
With my guitar in my hands.
D  G  BmA  
                     D  G  
We are gone
                     BmA  
We are gone
D                    G  
Its all over
Bm                      A  
Before you know
D  C  BmA  
D                                              G  
'Cause I believe that I,
Bm                                              A  
Was born with a song inside of me.
D                                    G  
Never question why,
Bm                                                                    A  
I just keep on singing that melody.
D                                         G  
And as time goes by,
Bm                                         A                                 G  
Oh it's funny how time can make you realize,
Bm                                                 A  
We're running out of it.
D                                            G  
On the day that I die,
Bm                                      A  
I wanna say that I,
D                                                    G                                      Bm            A  
Was a man who really lived and never compromised.
D                                                         G  
I want to live out my days,
                             Bm    A  
Until the very end,
                                  D                                 G  
I hope they find me in my home
                        Bm                            A  
With my guitar in my hands.
                                  D                                 G  
I hope they find me in my home
                        Bm                            A  
With my guitar in my hands.
D  G  BmA