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