Comin' Round Again

Well I finally got some money
And a daughter by the name of Jane
But all that money that I got
I acquired from selling cocaine
You don’t where I’m going
And you don’t where I’ve been
But when you hear the angels singing
I’ll be coming 'round again
Had a couple of drinks Memphis
Had some whiskey and some malt
But when I tried to fight the waitress
She showed me the asphalt
You don’t where I’m going
And you don’t where I’ve been
But when you hear the angels singing
I’ll be coming 'round again
And when I saw my reflection
In this dame’s 45
Well I turned ran in the other direction
But she fired and I died
You don’t where I’m going
And you don’t where I’ve been
But when you hear the angels singing
I’ll be coming 'round again