Lyrics

No Rest For The Wicked

It’s dog days and a cold hard life
blowin’ it up under red hot lights
kickin’ it round dusk till dawn
My body’s hurts from too much wrong

Deep in a hole and it’s fillin’ with rain
The light in the tunnel’s a runaway train
But I’m workin’ real hard payin’ my dues
Got no worries, I got nothin’ to lose

Cos’ there ain’t no rest for the wicked
Ain’t no sleep till your dead
There ain’t no rest for the wicked
When you play in a rock & roll band

Me & my guitar’s been through allot
I used to have two but one’s in hock
We share this life through good and bad
I’ll have no regrets when I’m look back

Cos’ there ain’t no rest for the wicked
Ain’t no sleep till your dead
There ain’t no rest for the wicked
When you play rock & roll

There ain’t no rest for the wicked
Ain’t no sleep till your dead
There ain’t no rest for the wicked
When you play rock ‘n roll…

And there ain’t no rest for the wicked
Ain’t no sleep till your dead
There ain’t no rest for the wicked
When you play in a country rock band

Words & Music: Steven Wells
Drunk Mosquitoes BMI © 2008
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Steven Wells: Lead & Harmony Vocals, Rhythm Guitars
Joey Maggard: Lead & Rhythm Guitars, Harmony Vocals
Matt Conlin: Bass
Eric Fields: Drums