Three Times Seven

Song Three Times Seven
Artist Hank Thompson
Album Songs For Rounders - At the Golden Nugget

Lyrics

I'm three times seven, baby
I do as I doggone please
There ain't nobody this sign of heaven
Gonna get me on my knees
I'm a three times seven, baby
I'm gonna have my fun
Well, I just won't tame
I'm gonna be the same
Till I'm three times twenty-one
I'm the big duck in a puddle
Don't you try to push me around
'Cause I don't come in like no lion
just to go out like a lamb
I'm three times seven, baby
That makes twenty-one
Well I love on sight and I fly by night
I'm a no good son of a gun
I'm rough and ready, baby
And I really feel my oaths
Now I ain't scared of no livin' man
Or any gun he totes
I'm a triflin' troublemaker
And I'm really full of fun
Wild and wooly full of please
I'm a no good son of a gun
Way I make my livin' loafin'
I never did work a day
Workin' to me just don't agree
'Cause I ain't built that way
I'm a rootin' tootin' rounder gals
And don't you think that I ain't
Well, I might get around
To paint the town
But I never did like to paint
I'm three times seven, baby
I do as I doggone please
There ain't nobody this sign of heaven
Gonna get me on my knees
I'm a three times seven, baby
And I'm gonna have my fun
Well, I just won't tame
I'm gonna be the same
Till I'm three times twenty-one