the most unoriginal sin
Singer:hiatt, john
what there was left of us
was all covered in dust and thick skin
painted on the head of a pin
and you didn't even see her waltz in
to the most unoriginal sin
while some devil played wild violin
she offered me that apple
one bite and i was gone with the wind
cause the whole naked truth
was wearing only an infidels grin
and a proud school boys boast
for the most unoriginal sin
now the juke box is hummin'
al the venial short comings of men
but i found me this drink
all this guilt i been wallowing in
buddy once you get started
once true love's departed
you do it over and over again
just who ever comes close
to the most unoriginal sin
just who ever comes close
to the most unoriginal sin