Jason Fleming - Roger Miller

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!