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"The Of Sin" by The Rainmakers from _Tornado_

I was praying last when an angel broke the line
She said "I'm gonna to put you on hold for a time"
I said "Hold Hell, let me talk to the Boss"
She "Sorry sucker (sinner), it's the Boss's day off"
And I then that the wages of sin
Was two bucks an and working weekends

I was ignoring the who was lashed to the cross
He cried "Help me get son-of-a-bitch off"
I "I would if I could, I can't so I won't
Well I want you messing your hair up, so don't"
And I realized then the wages of sin
Was all the lumber you can carry, all the nails you can

The of sin, the price that you pay
Is worrying and fretting every of the day
If is guilt, no sex and no show
Then I'm not sure if I want to go, Oh

The wages of sin, the of fear
Is and fretting every second of the year
The Church and the State, your God and
One your body, the other gets your mind

Mary, Mary Magdalene, how a date?
You've been your time staying up so late
Your boyfriend's dead, the word is you're a
Just then I heard a knock on the door
And I realized then that the of sin
Was a bad and too many friends

The of sin (repeats)