- Songwriters: Bob Regan, Jimmy Wayne
The kids were in the living room
Watching cartoons
She could here 'em laughing from the kitchen
At that big ol' hunter runnin' round
Trying to chase that rabbit down
She just stood there washin' thinkin'
What goes around comes around
There's no doubt
We'll have to answer for the things we've done
And 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
What goes around comes around
There's no doubt
We'll have to answer for the things we've done
And 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'
What goes around comes around
There's no doubt
We'll have to answer for the things we've done
And 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?
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