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• Artiste: Johnny Dowd
• Titre: Wages of Sin
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Wages of sin The ballad of Johnny Guitar I spent my high school years in Oklahoma I left as soon as I could drive It's one thing to die slowly It's another to be buried alive I spent my life seeking pleasure They called me a disreputable man I never worked a day for a livin' I just lived off the wages of sin I knew a pretty woman But I guess that's over now It doesn't really matter To me she never loved me anyhow But now I'm on my death bed I'm gonna die here all alone The farmer bringing in his harvest Of all the wild seeds he has sowed Of all the wild seeds he has sowed My mama was Christian She tried to raise me right But by nature I was evil And I was drawn to neon lights I lived my life a drunkard I didn't give a good god damn I started out to be a preacher But I ended up a guitar man I never trusted anybody I treated my loved ones like a joke And my soul is headed for hellfire And my body's going up in smoke The glory train is leaving And so my boat will be shot The wages of sin are guilty pleasures But salvation can't be bought Salvation can't be bought Play some guitar Johnny Play it for me