David Crosby
Too Young To Die

Song : 
B
Intro :
 Bb   F   Dm7   Csus   C
 Bb   F   Dm7   Csus   C
 
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 I recall  my so called mis-spent youth
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 Seems more worth while every single day
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 Crusing Van Nuys and acting so uncouth
 Bb       F              Bb         Csus  C
 All the joys of running away oh yea
 Bb                 F            Dm           Csus   C
 There was no speed limit on the Nevada state line
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 The air was red white on those top down nights
 Bb      F         Dm     Csus   C
 You and me my old roller skate
 Bb             C        F        Bb      F   Gm7
 And the common sense to know our rights
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 Sweet old racing car of mine roaring down that broken line
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 I've never been so much alive
 Bb  C        Dm7 Gm7 F          G   C            Bb   F   Bb   C
 Too fast for comfort too low to fly too young to die
 
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 They say a man can't love a material thing
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 With aluminum skin and caste iron soul
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 They never heard your engine sing
 Bb       F                 Bb     Csus  C
 There is peace with losing control
 Bb         F               Dm      Csus   C
 With Sticky Fingers turned up real loud
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 God we were flirting with catastrophe
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 We were doing everything that's not allowed
 Bb          C           F     Bb             F   Gm7
 
 Life didn't come with a warrenty for you and me
 Bb    F          Bb     F    C       Dm               Gm7 F
 Sweet old racing car of mine roaring down that broken line
 C          Dm           Csus
 I've never been so much alive
 Bb  C        Dm7 Gm7 F          G     C            Bb   F   Bb   C
 Too fast for comfort too low to fly   too young to die
 
 Solo: 
 Bb   F   Dm7   Csus   C
 Bb   F   Dm7   Csus   C

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 There is peace in losing control
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 When I die I don't want to go to heaven
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 I just want to drive my beautiful machine
 Bb  F            Bb            Csus   C
 Up north on some Sonoma county road
 Bb          C        F      Bb                     F    Gm7
 With Jimmy Dean  and Steve McQueen all the boys be singing
 Bb    F          Bb     F    C       Dm               Gm7  F
 Sweet old racing car of mine roaring down that broken line
 C          Dm           Csus
 I've never been so much alive
 Bb  C        Dm7 Gm7  F          G     C            Bb   F   Bb   C
 Too fast for comfort  too low to fly   too young to die