Roger Miller - Guv'ment Lyrics
Well, you dad-gum governmentYou sorry so n sosYou got your damn hands in every pocketOf my clothesWell you dad-gum, dad-gum, dad-gum governmentOh dont you knowOh dont you love em sometimesWell you dad-gum governmentYou better pay attentionYoure sittin up there like a fools conventionWell you dad-gum, dad-gum, dad-gum governmentOh dont you knowOh dont you love em sometimesWell you soul selling no-goodSon-of-a-shoe-fittin firestartersI ought to tear your no goodPerambulatory bone frameAnd nail it to your government wallsAll of you, you bastardsYou da-gum governmentYou sorry rackafratchitsYou got yourself an itch aAnd you want me to scratch itWell you dad-gum, dad-gum, dad-gum governmentOf dont you knowOh dont you love em sometimeWell you soul selling no-goodSon-of-a-shoe-fittin firestartersI ought to tear your no goodPerambulatory bone frameAnd nail it to your government wallsAll of you, you bastardsWell, you dad-gum governmentYou sorry so n sosYou got your damn hands in every pocketOf my clothesWell you dad-gum, dad-gum, dad-gum governmentOh dont you knowOh dont you love em sometimes