Tom: Em 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 (II) 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 Chorus Guitar Solo | | -> verses/chorus 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 Chorus......