Sinners - Barns Courtney

Fortune, fortune, smiling fate

I haven’t seen you much of late

Need you now, cannot wait

But when I look, you’re not around

Never minding what we do

The night’s still good for a gram or two

I’ll be drinking late with you

Until the morning comes around

Yeah, I must be good for something

Yeah, yeah

Oh sinners come down, come gather 'round

Oh sinners come down, yeah-eh-eh

Dancing on cold feet

Marching on cobbled streets

Oh sinners come down, yeah-eh-eh

Yeah, I must be good for something

Yeah, yeah

Down and out, and out of luck

We’re spinning, but the needle’s stuck

Let’s go have some fun before

They put us in the ground

Lions sit in solemn lines

Drinking gin and dropping limes

Wasting beats of this heart of mine

Until the morning comes around

Yeah, I must be good for something

Yeah, yeah

Oh sinners come down, come gather 'round

Oh sinners come down, yeah-eh-eh

Dancing on cold feet

Marching on cobbled streets

Oh sinners come down, yeah-eh-eh

Yeah, I must be good for something

Yeah, yeah

Oh sinners come down

Come gather 'round

Have a little fun before they put us in the ground

Yeah-eh-eh

Dancing on cold feet

Marching on cobbled streets

Oh sinners come down, yeah-eh-eh

Yeah, I must be good for something

Yeah, yeah