The kids were in the living room
Watching cartoons
She could hear 'em laughing from the kitchen
At that big ol' hunter runnin' 'round
Trying to chase that rabbit down
She just stood there watchin', thinkin'.
[Chorus]
What goes around comes around
There's no doubt
We'll have to answer for the things we've done
When the tables turn and they will turn
Mark my words
It ain't gonna be fun when the rabbit gets the gun.
The coffee's still sittin' in the pot
His temper's hot
And she knows he's just lookin' for a reason
As he comes stormin' down the hall
She's wishin' there was a hole to crawl
Into, but there isn't.
[Chorus]
What goes around comes around
There's no doubt
We'll have to answer for the things we've done
When the tables turn and they will turn
Mark my words
It ain't gonna be fun when the rabbit gets the gun.
She stood there without a word
Thinkin' maybe I deserve
All that I've got comin' from him
But when he handed down that verdict
And the whole courtroom heard it
Even the judge himself was smilin'
[Chorus]
What goes around comes around
There's no doubt
We'll have to answer for the things we've done
When the tables turn and they will turn
Mark my words
It ain't gonna be fun when the rabbit gets the gun.
When the tables turn and they will turn
Mark my words
It ain't gonna be fun
No, it ain't gonna be fun when the rabbit gets the gun.
What's up now Doc?...
--- Instrumental to fade ---
Writer(s): Bob Regan, Jimmy Wayne
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