Clasic Country - Dang Me (Roger Miller) lyrics

Well here I sit, gettin' ideas

Ain't nothing but a fool would live like this

Out all night and runnin' wild

Woman sittin' home with a month old child

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Dang me, dang me

They oughta take a rope and hang me

High from the highest tree

Woman would you weep for me.

Just sittin' around drinkin' with the rest of the guys

Six rounds bought, and I bought five

Spent the groceries and half the rent

Like fourteen dollars and twenty seven cents.

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They say roses are red and violets are purple

Sugar is sweet and so is maple surple

Well I'm the seventh out of seven sons

My pappy was a pistol

I'm a son of a gun.

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