Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Greg Camp
Guitar
Michael Urbano
Drums
Paul DeLisle
Bass Guitar
Steve Harwell
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Donald Fagen
Songwriter
Walter Becker
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Greg Camp
Producer
Jacquire King
Producer
Eric Valentine
Producer
Lyrics
In the mornin you go gunnin'
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 hangin'
And they put you on the street
You go back, Jack, do it again
Wheel turnin' '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
And 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, cryin'
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
You go back, Jack, do it again
Wheel turnin' 'round and 'round
You go back, Jack, do it again
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
Yeah, you go back, Jack, do it again
Wheel turnin' 'round and 'round
You go back, Jack, do it again
Written by: Donald Fagen, Walter Becker