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In the mornin' you go gunnin' for the man
who stole your water
And you fire till he is done in but they
catch you at the border
And the mourners are all singin' as they
drag you by your feet
But the hangman isn't hangin' so they
put you on the street

*You go back, Jack, do it again,
wheels turinin' '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,
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

*Repeat

Guitar Solo
Keyboard Solo

Now you swear and kick and beg us that yopu'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

*Repeat

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