| Song | Dang Me |
| Artist | Roger Miller |
| Album | Super Hits |
| 作词 : Miller | |
| Boo-woo boop boop boop boop boo -ba-oo-ba boo boo bow | |
| Ba-boo-ba bam... | |
| Ba-bye-oo ba ba ba ba - by-oo boo boo bow | |
| Well here i sit-a 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 settin' around drinkin' with the rest of the guys | |
| Six rounds we bought, and i bought five | |
| Spent the groceries and half the rent | |
| I lack fourteen dollars havin' 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 | |
| They say roses are red and violets are purple | |
| Sugar's sweet and so's maple surple | |
| And i'm the seventh out of seven sons | |
| My pappy was a pistol | |
| I'm a son of a gun. | |
| Dang me, dang me | |
| They oughta take a rope and hang me | |
| High from the highest tree | |
| Woman would you weep for me |
| zuò cí : Miller | |
| Boowoo boop boop boop boop boo baooba boo boo bow | |
| Babooba bam... | |
| Babyeoo ba ba ba ba byoo boo boo bow | |
| Well here i sita 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 settin' around drinkin' with the rest of the guys | |
| Six rounds we bought, and i bought five | |
| Spent the groceries and half the rent | |
| I lack fourteen dollars havin' 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 | |
| They say roses are red and violets are purple | |
| Sugar' s sweet and so' s maple surple | |
| And i' m the seventh out of seven sons | |
| My pappy was a pistol | |
| I' m a son of a gun. | |
| Dang me, dang me | |
| They oughta take a rope and hang me | |
| High from the highest tree | |
| Woman would you weep for me |