Dang Me Lyrics - Roger Miller

Well, here I sit high, gettin' ideas 

Ain't nothing 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? 

Just sittin' around drinkin' with the rest of the guys 

Six rounds bought, and I bought five 

And I spent the groceries and half the rent 

Like fourteen dollars and twenty-seven cents 

Dang me, dang me 

They 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 is sweet and so is maple surple 

Well I'm the seventh out of seven sons 

My pappy's a pistol, I'm a son-of-a-gun 

Well, dang me, dang me 

They oughta take a rope and hang me 

High from the highest tree 

Woman, would you weep for me?