Em
In the mornin' you go gunnin'
for the man who stole your water
Em
And you fire till he's done in
but they catch you at the border
Em
And the mourners are all singin'
as they drag you by your feet
Em
But the hangman isn't hangin'
so they put you on the street
Am7 Bm7 Bm/C Bm7 Em
You go back, Jack, do it again, wheels turinin' 'round and 'round
Am7 Bm7 Bm/C Bm7 Em | | Bm7
You go back, Jack, do it again
Em
Well you know she's no high climber,
then you find your only friend
In a room with your two timer,
but 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 smilin',
you'll be on your knees tomorrow
Am7 Bm7 Bm/C Bm7 Em
You go back, Jack, do it again, wheels turinin' 'round and 'round
Am7 Bm7 Bm/C Bm7 Em | | Bm7
You go back, Jack, do it again
Now you swear and kick and beg us
that you're not a gamblin' man;
Then you find you're back in Vegas
with a handle in your hand
Your black cards can bring you money
so you hide them when you're able
In the land of milk and honey
you must put them on the table
Am7 Bm7 Bm/C Bm7 Em
You go back, Jack, do it again, wheels turinin' 'round and 'round
Am7 Bm7 Bm/C Bm7 Em | | Bm7
You go back, Jack, do it again
