.Well, here sitta' high, gettin' ideas,
Ain't nothin' but a fool'd live like this;
Out all night, n' running wild;
Woman setting home with a month-old child.
Dang me,
Dang me;
They ought to take a rope and hang me;
High from the highest tree,
Woma.
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