Lyrics:
In the morning you go gunningFor the man who stole your waterThen you fire til he is done inBut they catch you at the borderAnd the mourners are all singingAs they drag you by your feetBut the hangman isn't hangingAnd they catch you on the streetYou go back, Jack, do it againWheel turning round and roundYou go back, Jack, do it againWhen you know she's no high climberThen you find your only friendIn a room with your two timerAnd you're sure you're near the endThen you love a little wild oneAnd she brings you only sorrowAll the time you know she's smilingYou'll be on your knees tomorrowYeah, you go back, Jack, do it againWheel turning round and roundYou go back, Jack, do it againShe says I am the oneBilly Jean's not my loverBilly Jean's not my loverBilly Jean's not my loverBilly Jean's not my lover...