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Sorehead judge All red in the face Called Johnny a bum And a civic disgrace 'Cause he fell asleep In a handicapped space Now he's gonna learn His by-God place
Down went Frankie To courthouse that day The law weren't inclined To give her her say Worse come to blows And in the melee Frankie and Johnnie Skedaddle away
Chorus (Spin the wheel) Hit the bricks and run like hell (Spin the wheel) Pound the piss out the courthouse bell (Spin the wheel) Dive right into the wishing well Spin the wheel like Ezekiel
(spin the wheel) Spin the wheel, spin the wheel (spin the wheel) Spin the wheel, spin the wheel (spin the wheel) Spin the wheel, spin the wheel Spin the wheel like Ezekiel
Joint in Des Moines Called the Club Baltimore Fella been drinking Well he had a few more "Frankie" says he "You're a cow and a whore" Now he's laying there dead In the muck on the floor
A Forty-Four Colt makes a great big sound The law come by But no gun could be found They took that drunk To the cold potter's ground Frankie and Johnnie They weren't around
Frances and John Lord, they could run Making good time In the last of the sun Money for gasoline Liquor for fun The law is an ass But love weighs a ton
Frankie and Johnnie They're lovers, you know A story so real Just goes to show The song is the same Wherever you go It's wheels up above And it's hearts here below
Spin the wheel, spin the wheel (spin the wheel) Spin the wheel, spin the wheel (spin the wheel) Spin the wheel, spin the wheel (spin the wheel) Spin the wheel like Ezekiel Spin the wheel like Ezekiel Spin the wheel like Ezekiel
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