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 [bad word] 

 If you can 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 bills to pay,
 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.
 And then he sweeps 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 go like "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 "There ain't no rest for the wicked,
 Money don't grow on trees.
 I got bills to pay,
 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 have passed
 And I was sitting at my house,
 The day was winding down [bad word] to an end.
 So I turned on the TV
 And flipped it over to the news,
 And what I saw I almost [bad word] 

 I saw a preacher man in cuffs he'd taken money from the church,
 He stuffed his 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 all seek out to satisfy those thrills

 Oh, there ain't no rest for the wicked,
 Money don't grow on trees.
 We got bills to pay,
 We got mouths to feed,
 There ain't nothing in this world for free.
 I know we can't slow down,
 We can't hold back,
 Though you know, we wish we could.
 No there ain't no rest for the wicked,
 Until we close our eyes for good