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Well, here I sat high, getting ideas.
I ain't nothing but a fool to live like this.
Out all night, and running wild,
Woman sitting home with a month old child.
So:

CHORUS
So Dang me, Dang me
They ought to take a rope and hang me.
High, from the highest tree.
Woman would you weep for me
BeupBeupBeupBeupBeupBeupBuem
One More
BeupBeupBeupBeupBeupBeupBuem

Just sitting round drinking with the rest of the guys.
Six rounds bought, and I bought five.
Spent the groceries and half the rent,
Like 14 dollers and 27 cents.

REPEAT CHORUS

They say roses are red, and violets are purple
Sugars sweet and so is maple "surple".
But I'm the seventh out of the seven sons.
My daddy was a pistol, I'm a son of a gun.

REPEAT CHORUS
song info:
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LanguageEnglish
GenreCountry
Rank
Duration00:01:53
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Copyright ©Sony/ATV Music Publishing
WriterRoger Miller
Lyrics licensed byLyricFind
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Last updatedMarch 7th, 2022
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