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I was
walking down the street,
When out the
corner of my eye
I saw a
pretty little thing
approaching me.
She said “I've
never seen a man
Who
looks so all alone,
Could you
use a little
company?
If you
pay the right price
Your
evening will be nice,
And you can
go and send me on
my way.”
I said “You're
such a sweet young thing
Why you
do this to yourself?”
She
looked at me and
this is what she
said,
“Oh, there ain't no rest for the
wicked,
Money don't grow on
trees.
I got
mouths to feed,
There ain't
nothing in this world for
free.
I know I
can't slow down,
I
can't hold back,
Though you
know, I wish I
could.
No there
ain't no rest for the
wicked,
Until we
close our eyes for
good”.
Not even
fifteen minutes later
I'm still
walking down the street,
When I
saw a shadow of
a man creep out
of sight.
Then he
walks up from behind
And puts a gun
up to my head,
He
made it clear he
wasn't looking for a
fight.
He said
“Give me all you've got
I want your
money not your life,
But if
you try to make
a move I won't
think twice.”
I said
“You can have my cash
But first you
know I got to ask
What
made you want to
live this kind of
life?”
He said, “Oh, there ain't no rest
for the wicked,
Money don't grow on
trees.
I got
mouths to feed,
There ain't
nothing in this world for
free.
I know I
can't slow down,
I
can't hold back,
Though you
know, I wish I
could.
No there
ain't no rest for the
wicked,
Until we
close our eyes for
good”.
Now a
couple hours passed
And I was
sitting at my house,
The
day was winding
down and coming to
an end.
And flipped it
over to the news,
And
what I saw I
almost couldn't
comprehend.
I saw a
preacher man in cuffs
he'd taken
money from the church,
He's
got this bank
account with
righteous dollar bills.
But even
still I can't say much
Because I know
we're all the same,
Oh yes
we've all got
to satisfy those
thrills.
“Oh, there ain't no rest for the
wicked,
Money don't grow on
trees.
I got
mouths to feed,
There ain't
nothing in this world for
free.
I know I
can't slow down,
I
can't hold back,
Though you
know, I wish I
could.
No there
ain't no rest for the
wicked,
Until we
close our eyes for
good”.