Waylon Jennings - Untitled Waltz Lyrics
Well I've got an old friend, he's wilder than you areI don't understand how he stays on his feetJust when you're thinking he's gonna go too farHe pulls it all in and he don't miss a beatHe's walked beside me, he's never denied meIf hee had to hide me then by God he wouldOne thing he taught that I carry inside meWe all got where we are as fast as we could[CHORUS:]Saints are just sinners who never quit tryin'Losers are winners who pick their own dayAnd we're all just beginners when it comes time for dyin'But rest your mind easy 'cause you'll die anywayWell I heard of this poet, come hell or high waterWrote a new poem a day every day of the weekI asked what if some days don't work like they oughtaHe said I lower my standards and I get me some sleep[CHORUS]So you judges and juries and wild vigilantesIf you got my number, my number's been changedMe and my woman gonna lay around this shantyKeep makin' love 'til that's all that remains[CHORUS]Rest your mind easy 'cause you'll die...anyway
