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In the morning you go gunning For the man who stole your water And you fire ′til he is done in But they catch you at the border And the mourners are all singing As they drag you by your feet But the hangman isn't hanging And they put you on the street, yeah You go back, Jack Do it again Wheel turnin′ round and round You go back, Jack Do it again When you know she's no high climber Then you find your only friend In a room with your two timer And you're sure you′re near the end Then you love a little wild one And she brings you only sorrow All the time you know she′s smiling You'll be on your knees tomorrow, yeah You go back, Jack Do it again Wheel turnin′ round and round You go back, Jack Do it again |
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