Roger Miller - Jason Fleming lyrics

Bottles flying, women crying Ceiling sagging, 'bout to fall Jason Fleming, chasing women Pickin' fights with one and all Now Jason Fleming's quite a man He raises cain with who he can He goes out nightly and has a ball And whoops it up from wall to wall Tells the band to play it slow 'Hey, are you playing slow? You, out you go" Jason Fleming, chasing women He's a swinging daddy-o Bottles flying, women crying Ceiling sagging, 'bout to fall Jason Fleming, chasing women Pickin' fights with one and all Now you know me, not you Now he was raised in a Cajun swamp Before he walked he learned to stomp He stomped so loud that they run him off Right in the middle of the whooping cough Deal the cards and let 'em fall This old boy he beats 'em all Jason Fleming, chasing women He's a swinging daddy-o Bottles flying, women crying Ceiling sagging, 'bout to fall Jason Fleming, chasing women Pickin' fights with one and all Now you know me Jason, you cut that out Wow!