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../Do It Again 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 singin' as they drag you by your feet but the hangman isn't hanging and they put you on the street let's go and you go Well, 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 at the end then you love a little wild one that she brings you only sorrow all the time you know she's smiling you'll be on your knees tomorrow you you go back, Jack you go back, Jack do it again wheel turning round and round yeah, you go back, Jack do it again now your 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 will make you money so you hide them when you're able in the land of milk and honey boy, you must put them on the table yeah yeah you you go back, Jack do it again wheel turning round, sweet boy you go back, Jack do it again, yes can you know come on to me once more turning round, you know wheel turning round, beautifully wheel turning round mmmhmmm Written by Donald Fagan and Walter Becker • BACK |