-
-
-
Old Dan Tucker
Daniel Decatur Emmett
Old Dan Tucker's a
fine old man
Washed his face in a frying pan
Combed his hair with a
wagon wheel
Died of toothache in his heel
Get out the way for old
Dan Tucker
He's too late to get his supper
Pot's on the fire and
dinner's cooking
But Old Dan Tucker just stand there lookin'
Old
Dan Tucker he come to town
Riding on a billygoat, leading a hound
Hound dog bark and the billygoat jump
Sent Ol' Dan Tucker right straddle
of a stump
Get out the way for old Dan Tucker
He's too late to get
his supper
Supper's over and dishes washed
Nothing left but a piece of
squash
Old Dan Tucker, he got drunk
Fell in the fire and he kicked
up a chunk
Red hot coal got in his shoe
Oh my Lawdy how the ashes flew
Old Dan Tucker, he come to town
Swinging the ladies round and round
First to the right and then to the left
And then to the gal that he loved
best
I come to town the other night
To hear the noise and see the
fight
Watchman he was running around
Cryin' Old Dan Tucker's come to
town
Ol' Dan and me we did fall out
An' what do you reckon it was
about?
He stepped on my corn, I kicked him on the shin
An' that's the
way this row begin
Ol' Dan Tucker clumb a tree
His Lord and Master
for to see
The limb it broke and Dan got a fall
Never got to see his
Lord at all
Ol' Dan Tucker went to the mill
To get some meal to
put in the swill
The miller swore by the point of his knife
He never
seed such a man in his life
Dan Tucker begun in early life
To play
the banjo and the fife
He'd play the boys and gals to sleep
And then
into some bunk he'd creep