Roger Miller - Dad Blame Anything a Man Can't Quit lyrics
[Roger Miller - Dad Blame Anything a Man Can't Quit lyrics]
I'm a two pack a day man, smoke like a fiend
Like a burned out bearing in a bad machine
I can't breath in the morning 'til
L get myself a cigarette lit
I say, "Dad blame anything a man can't quit"
I'm a brand new newly-wed, married again
Nine times previous and this makes ten
I ought to be kicked so hard 'til
L can hardly walk around or sit
I say, "Dad blame anything a man can't quit"
Still l keep it up
Keep it up and do it all the time
Every now and then l make up my mind
To give it up, give it up, throw it away
I usually change my mind later
On up in the day
I'm a two pack a day man, smoke like a fiend
Like a burned out bearing in a bad machine
I can't breath in the morning 'til
L get myself a cigarette lit
I say, "Dad blame anything a man can't quit"
Still l keep it up
Keep it up and do it all the time
Every now and then l make up my mind
To give it up, give it up, throw it away
I usually change my mind later
On up in the day
I'm a two pack a day man, smoke like a fiend
Like a burned out bearing in a bad machine
I can't breath in the morning 'til
L get myself a cigarette lit
I say, "Dad blame anything a man can't quit"
Like a burned out bearing in a bad machine
I can't breath in the morning 'til
L get myself a cigarette lit
I say, "Dad blame anything a man can't quit"
I'm a brand new newly-wed, married again
Nine times previous and this makes ten
I ought to be kicked so hard 'til
L can hardly walk around or sit
I say, "Dad blame anything a man can't quit"
Still l keep it up
Keep it up and do it all the time
Every now and then l make up my mind
To give it up, give it up, throw it away
I usually change my mind later
On up in the day
I'm a two pack a day man, smoke like a fiend
Like a burned out bearing in a bad machine
I can't breath in the morning 'til
L get myself a cigarette lit
I say, "Dad blame anything a man can't quit"
Still l keep it up
Keep it up and do it all the time
Every now and then l make up my mind
To give it up, give it up, throw it away
I usually change my mind later
On up in the day
I'm a two pack a day man, smoke like a fiend
Like a burned out bearing in a bad machine
I can't breath in the morning 'til
L get myself a cigarette lit
I say, "Dad blame anything a man can't quit"