Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Jason Fleming , by - Roger Miller. Song from the album Anthology: His Early Years, in the genre КантриRelease date: 24.09.2020
Record label: Master Tape
Song language: English
Jason Fleming |
| 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! |