do it again

• 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'
  and they put you on the street
  
  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
  but she brings you only sorrow
  all the time you know she's smilin'
  you'll be on your knees tomorrow
  
  you go back, jack
  you go back
  do it again
  wheel's turnin' round
  and round
  you go back jack
  do it again
  
  now your swear and kick and beg us
  that you're not a gambling man
  then you find you're back in vegas
  with a handle in your hand
  your black cards can make you money
  so you hide them when you're able
  in the land of milk and honey
  you must put them on the table
  
  you go back, jack
  do it again
  wheel turning round and round
  back you go
  come on to me
  wheel turning round
  beautifully
  wheel turning round