Dang Me

Well, here I sit high, gettin' ideas
Ain't nothin' but a fool would live like this
Out all night and runnin' wild
Woman sittin' home with a month-old child

Dang me, dang me
They oughta take a rope and hang me
High from the highest tree
Woman, would you weep for me?
One more time

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 14 dollars and 27 cents

So dang me, dang me
They oughta take a rope and hang me
High from the highest tree
Woman, would you weep for me?
One more

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

So dang me, dang me
They oughta take a rope and hang me
High from the highest tree
Woman, would you weep for me?



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Writer(s): Roger Miller
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