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I'm three times seven and I do as I doggone please
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There ain't nobody this side of heaven gonna get me on my knees
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I'm a three times seven and I'm gonna have my fun
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Well I just won't tame I'm gonna be the same till I'm three
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times twenty-one
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I'm the big duck in a puddle don't you try to push me around
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Cause I don't come in like no lion just to go out like a lamb
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I'm three times seven baby that makes twenty-one
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Well I love on sight and I fly by night I'm a no good son of a gun
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[ guitar ]
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I'm rough and ready and I really feel my oats
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Now I ain't scared of no livin' man or any gun he totes
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I'm a triflin' troublemaker and I'm really full of fun
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Wild and woolly and full of fleas I'm a no good son of a gun
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Repeat Chorus
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[Guitar]
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Well I make my livin' loafin' I never did work a day
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Workin' and me just don't agree cause I ain't built that way
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I'm a rootin' tootin' rounder gals and don't you think I ain't
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Well I might get around to paintin' the town but I never did like to paint
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Repeat Chorus
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Three Times Seven
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| Hank Thompson |
