Only the Good Die Young

I did write a letter to the archdiocese who'd banned the song, Only the Good Die Young, asking them to ban my next record.

Only the young die good.

So before we end and then begin
We'll drink a toast to how it's been
A few more hours to be complete
A few more nights on satin sheets
A few more times that I can say
I've loved these days

The good ole days weren't always good, and tomorrow ain't as bad as it seems.

Like family, we are tied to each other. This is what all good musicians understand.