In the morning you go gunnin'

for the man who stole

your water

Then you fight 'til

he is starting

but they catch you

at the corner

And the moon is

almost hanging

as they drag you by your feet

But the hangman isn't hangin'

as they put you on the street

Yeah, you go back,

Jack, do it again

Wheels turnin'

round and round,

you go back, Jack,

do it again

When you know she's

no high climber

Then you'll 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 proper

then 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

Now you swear and kick

in Vegas

that you're not a

gambling man

Then you'll find

you're back in Vegas

With a handle in your hand

Your black cards

can make you money

so you'll hide them

when you're able

In the land of milk and honey

You must put them

on the table

Yeah, you go back, Jack,

do it again

Wheel turnin'

round and round

you go back, Jack,

do it again