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 washin' 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
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 smiling
When the tables turn and they will turn Mark my words It ain't gonna be fun when the rabbit gets the gun
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