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Well here I sit high gettin' ideas |
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Ain't nothin' but a fool would live like this |
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Out all night and runnin' wild |
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Woman's sittin' home with a month old child |
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Dang me, dang me |
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They oughta take rope and hang me |
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High from the highest tree |
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Woman would you weep for me |
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Just sittin' round drinkin' with the rest of guys |
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Six rounds bought and I bought five |
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I spent the groceries and a half the rent |
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I like fourteen dollars havin' twenty seven cents |
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So dang me, dang me |
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They oughta take rope and hang me |
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High from the highest tree |
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Woman would you weep for me |
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Roses are red and violets are purple |
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And sugar's sweet and so is maple syrple |
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Well I'm seventh out of seven sons |
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My pappy was a pistol I'm a son of a gun |
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I said, dang me, dang me |
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They oughta take rope and hang me |
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High from the highest tree |
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Woman would you weep for me |
