I was walkin’ down the street
When out the corner of my eye
I saw a pretty little thing approaching me.
He 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 do you do this to yourself?”
He looked at me, and this is what he said,
“Oh, there ain’t no rest for the wicked
Money don’t grow on trees
I’ve got bills to pay, I’ve got mouths to feed
There ain’t nothing in this world for free
I can’t slow down, I can’t hold back
Though you know I wish I could
There ain’t no rest for the wicked
until we close our eyes for good.
...I find it kind of funny; I find it kind of sad.
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