Wait a minute, let me tell you something

You might think it ain’t nothin’
But I’m livin’ my life the best I can
And it’s not my problem 
That you don’t understand

I don’t feel no pain
And I don’t feel no shame
I got my whiskey and my woman
And I ain’t worried ’bout a thing

What goes around (Goes around) 
Comes around (Comes around)
And what goes up, must come down
What goes around, comes around

When you wake up in the mornin’
You can be free or in jail
And if you don’t make it thru the night
You’ll be in heaven or hell

Time to be real with everybody
And just tell the truth (Just tell the truth)
No matter what you’re doing
You go out and get it now for everything you do

I don’t feel no pain
And I don’t feel no shame
I got my whiskey and my woman
And I ain’t worried about a thing

What goes around (Goes around) 
Comes around (Comes around)
And what goes up, must come down
What goes around, comes around

What goes around (Goes around) 
Comes around (Comes around)
And what goes up, must come down
What goes around (Goes around) 
Comes around (Comes around)
What goes around (What goes around) 
Comes around (Comes around)
What goes around (Goes around) 
Comes around (Comes around)
What goes around (What goes around)
Comes around (Comes around)