Dang Me – Brad Paisley (originally by Roger Miller)
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Well, here I sit high, gettin’ ideas Ain’t nothin’ but a fool would live like this Out all night and runnin’ wild Woman’s sittin’ home with a month old child
Dang me, dang me Oughta take a rope and hang me High from the highest tree Woman, would you weep for me?
Just sittin’ round drinkin’ with the rest of the guys Six rounds bought and I bought five I spent the groceries and a half the rent Lack fourteen dollars, havin’ twenty seven cents
Dang me, dang me Oughta take a rope and hang me High from the highest tree Woman, would you weep for me?
Roses are red and violets are purple Sugar’s sweet and so is maple syrple Well I’m seventh out of seven sons My pappy was a pistol, I’m a son of a gun
I said dang me, dang me Oughta take a rope and hang me High from the highest tree Woman, would you weep for me?