Aint No Rest For The Wicked

[Intro]
    G            Bb    C
E|--3-3-3--x-x---1-----3--|    
B|--3-3-3--x-x---3-----5--|    
G|--4-4-4--x-x---3-----5--| x4 
D|--5-5-5--x-x---3-----5--|    
A|--5-5-5--x-x---1-----3--|    
E|--3-3-3--x-x---1-----3--|    


[Verse]
    G               Bb             
E|--3-3-3--x-x-x-x--1-1-1--x-x-x-
B|--3-3-3--x-x-x-x--3-3-3--x-x-x-
G|--4-4-4--x-x-x-x--3-3-3--x-x-x-
D|--5-5-5--x-x-x-x--3-3-3--x-x-x-
A|--5-5-5--x-x-x-x--1-1-1--x-x-x-
E|--3-3-3--x-x-x-x--1-1-1--x-x-x-
   C               Bb   F
E|x--3-3-3--x-x-x-x--1-1--1-1----| 
B|x--5-5-5--x-x-x-x--3-3--1-1----| 
G|x--5-5-5--x-x-x-x--3-3--2-2----| 
D|x--5-5-5--x-x-x-x--3-3--3-3----| 
A|x--3-3-3--x-x-x-x--1-1--3-3----| 
E|x--3-3-3--x-x-x-x--1-1--1-1----| 

   
   
x4 
   
   
   


[Chorus]
    G            Bb C  F
E|--3-3-3--x-x---1--3--1----|    
B|--3-3-3--x-x---3--5--1----|    
G|--4-4-4--x-x---3--5--2----| x8 
D|--5-5-5--x-x---3--5--3----|    
A|--5-5-5--x-x---1--3--3----|    
E|--3-3-3--x-x---1--3--1----|    

x = Dead note


[Verse 1]
          G
I was walking down the street,
               Bb
When out the corner of my eye
          C                
I saw a pretty little thing 
   Bb      F
approaching me.
                G
She said "I've never seen a man
      Bb
Who looks so all alone,
            C          Bb    F
Could you use a little company?
        G
If you pay the right price
       Bb
Your evening will be nice,
            C                 
And you can go and send me on my 
Bb     F
way."
                 G
I said "You're such a sweet young 
thing
        Bb
Why you do this to yourself?"
      C               Bb          
She looked at me and this is what 
      F
she said,

[Chorus]
 G                              
"Oh, there ain't no rest for the 
   Bb C F
wicked,
 G                  Bb C F
Money don't grow on trees.
   G
I got bills to pay,
       Bb C F
I got mouths to feed,
             G                   
There ain't nothing in this world 
    Bb C F
for free.
         G
I know I can't slow down,
   Bb C F
I can't hold back,
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            G                  Bb 
Though you know, I wish I could.
C F

          G                   
No there ain't no rest for the 
   Bb C F
wicked,
         G                    Bb C F
Until we close our eyes for good".

[Verse 2]
          G
Not even fifteen minutes later
               Bb
I'm still walking down the street,
          C                   Bb  
When I saw a shadow of a man creep
    F
 out of sight.
                G
Then he walks up from behind
      Bb
And puts a gun up to my head,
            C          Bb    F
He made it clear he wasn't looking 
for a fight.
               G
He said "Give me all you've got
      Bb
I want your money not your life,
            C          Bb    F
But if you try to make a move I 
won't think twice."
               G
I said "You can have my cash
      Bb
But first you know I got to ask
            C          Bb    F
What made you want to live this kind
 of life?"

[Chorus]
 G                                 
He said "There ain't no rest for 
Bb C F
the wicked,
 G                     Bb C F
Money don't grow on trees.
   G
I got bills to pay,
       Bb C F
I got mouths to feed,
            G                    
There ain't nothing in this world 
   Bb C F
for free.
         G
I know I can't slow down,
   Bb C F
I can't hold back,
            G                  Bb 
Though you know, I wish I could.
C F

          G                   
No there ain't no rest for the 
   Bb C F
wicked,
         G                    Bb C F
Until we close our eyes for good".

[Verse 3]
          G
Now a couple hours passed
               Bb
And I was sitting at my house,
            C          Bb    F
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,
            C          Bb    F
And what I saw I almost couldn't 
comprehend.
        G                          
I saw a preacher man in cuffs, he'd
       Bb
 taken money from the church,
                 C                 
He'd stuffed his bank account with 
                 Bb    F
righteous dollar bills.
               G
But even still I can't say much
               Bb
Because I know we're all the same,
            C          Bb    F
Oh yes we all seek out to satisfy 
those thrills.

[Chorus]
 G                              
"Oh, there ain't no rest for the 
   Bb C F
wicked,
 G                  Bb C F
Money don't grow on trees.
   G
I got bills to pay,
       Bb C F
I got mouths to feed,
             G                   
There ain't nothing in this world 
    Bb C F
for free.
         G
Oh no we can't slow down,
   Bb C F
We can't hold back,
            G                  Bb 
Though you know, we wish we could.
C F

          G                   
No there ain't no rest for the 
   Bb C F
wicked,
         G                    Bb C F
Until we close our eyes for good".