Dang me de Roger Miller

Dang meroger millerwell here i sit, gettin' ideasain't nothing but a fool would live like thisout all night and runnin' wildwoman sittin' home with a month old childchorus:dang me, dang methey oughta take a rope and hang mehigh from the highest treewoman would you weep for sittin' around drinkin' with the rest of the guyssix rounds bought, and i bought fivespent the groceries and half the rentlike fourteen dollars and twenty seven cents. they say roses are red and violets are purplesugar is sweet and so is maple surplewell i'm the seventh out of seven sonsmy pappy was a pistoli'm a son of a gun.