Old Dan Tucker

Old Dan Tucker was a fine old man And he washed his face with a frying pan Combed his hair with a wagon wheel And died with a toothache in his heel Get out of the way, Old Dan Tucker, You're too late to get your supper Get out of the way, Old Dan Tucker, You're too late to get your supper Old Dan Tucker, he'd come to town, Swinging the ladies all around First to the right and then to the left And then to the girl that he loved best Get out of the way, Old Dan Tucker, You're too late to get your supper Get out of the way, Old Dan Tucker, You're too late to get your supper Old Dan Tucker come to town, Riding a billy goat, leading a hound Hound dog barked, billy goat jumped, Landed Old Tucker on a stump Get out of the way, Old Dan Tucker, You're too late to get your supper Get out of the way, Old Dan Tucker, You're too late to get your supper Get out of the way, Old Dan Tucker, You're too late to get your supper Get out of the way, Old Dan Tucker, You're too late to get your supper You're too late to get your supper Old Dan Tucker got drunk and fell in the firy holy hell A red-hot coal got in his shoe and oh my Lord the ashes flew Get out of the way, Old Dan Tucker, You're too late to get your supper Get out of the way, Old Dan Tucker, You're too late to get your supper Get out of the way, Old Dan Tucker, You're too late to get your supper Get out of the way, Old Dan Tucker, You're too late to get your supper Get out of the way, Old Dan Tucker, You're too late to get your supper