Lyrics: Buck Owens. Dang Me.

[ Don Rich]
Papapapa papapapa
Well here I sit high gettin' ideas ain't nothin' but a fool would live like this
Out all night runnin' wild woman's sittin' home with a month old child
I said dang me dang me they oughta take a rope and hang me
High from the highest tree woman would you weep for me
Papapapa one more time I say papapapa

Just sittin' round drinkin' with the rest of guys six rounds bought and I bought five
I've spent half the groceries all the rent I like fourteen dollars havin' 27 cents
I said dang me dang me...


The roses're red and violets're purple and sugar's sweet and so is maple syrupe
I was the seventh of seven sons my pappy was a pistol I'm a son of a gun
I said dang me dang me...