Jonah Tolchin
criminal man
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The lamp is burned low, at the brick house down the street,
At the very same place I got knocked off my feet,
A nickel a dime boys I got what you need,
Iâm a criminal man, come from a criminal breed.
Ay-O, Ay-O, Ay-O, O, O, Ooo.
So many loveâs I have lost throughout my whole life,
Well I try to make it better, but the scotch wonât suffice,
If a man of desire were a man of the times, then Iâd be a few years back,
a few dollars behind.
Ay-O, Ay-O, Ay-O, O, O, Ooo.
Well this ainât a sad song boy, this is my life,
And I live for the sin, the struggle, the strife,
I live to laugh, and I live to cry,
Well I live till I donât, then I guess that Iâll die.