The Bullet Catch

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John Wesley Harding - Pop

The Bullet Catch

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Duration: 3:21

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[Verse 1] Every night in my magic show I substitute the real bullet for the fake You point the barrels at me And we see whose nerve will break When only I know That the real one is in my hand It's make-believe When I am the magician You can gamble your life and never once fail On a coin that has two tails And that's the catch That's the bullet catch [Verse 2] Well, yesterday evening As you inspected the real one Before I had a chance to change them You'd already loaded up the gun I am The Great Whoever So I just said, "Well, take your aim" Held my breath And hoped you did the same There's not a bone in my body gives in gracefully Well, you could call it the magician in me And that's the catch That's the bullet catch [Bridge] I watched the rising muzzle And your finger on the trigger Seconds passed [Verse 3] And no one spoke The audience saw you hesitate I stood there, looking at you And I wondered why you'd wait I knew your nerve had broken And I crossed the stage to you "Well, don't feel bad It's happened to others too" You took your seat once your chance had gone And that's the only time a trick went wrong That's the catch That's the bullet catch [Outro] The bullet catch The bullet catch The bullet catch

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  • John Wesley Harding