Dang Me

Well here I sit-a high, just gettin' ideas

Ain't nothing but a fool would live like this

Out all night, and runnin' wild

Woman sittin' home, she got a month old child

Dang me, dang me

They oughta take a rope and hang me

High from the highest tree

Woman won't you weep for me

Sittin' around drinkin' with the rest of the guys

Six rounds we bought, and I bought five

Spent the groceries and half the rent

I lack fourteen dollars havin' twenty seven cents

Dang me, dang me

They oughta take a rope and hang me

High from the highest tree

Woman won't you weep for me

They say roses are red and violets are purple

Sugar's sweet and so's maple syrup

And I'm the seventh out of seven sons

My pappy was a pistol; I'm a son of a gun.