Well here I sit, 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      CHORUS:   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   Spent the groceries and half the rent   Like fourteen dollars and twenty seven cents.      (CHORUS)      They say 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 was a pistol   I'm a son of a gun.      (CHORUS)