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  • One, two, three, four
    Now old Dan Tucker was a fine old man
    Washed his face in a fryin' pan
    Combed his hair with a wagon wheel
    And died with a toothache in his heel
    Get out the way old Dan Tucker
    You're too late to get your supper
    Get out the way old Dan Tucker
    You're too late to get your supper
    Now old Dan Tucker come to town
    Riding a billy goat, leading a hound
    The hound dog barked and the billy goat jumped
    And landed old Tucker on a stump
    Get out the way old Dan Tucker
    You're too late to get your supper
    Get out the way old Dan Tucker
    You're too late to get your supper
    Now old Dan Tucker got drunk and fell
    In the fire and kicked up holy hell
    A red-hot coal got in his shoe
    And oh my Lord the ashes flew
    Get out the way old Dan Tucker
    You're too late to get your supper
    Get out the way old Dan Tucker
    You're too late to get your supper
    Come on!
    Let it go!
    Now Old Dan Tucker come to town
    Swinging them ladies all round
    First to the right then to the left
    Then to the gal that he loved best
    Get out the way old Dan Tucker
    You're too late to get your supper
    Get out the way old Dan Tucker
    You're too late to get your supper
    Get out the way old Dan Tucker
    You're too late to get your supper
    Get out the way old Dan Tucker
    You're too late to get your supper
  • One, two, three, four
    Now old Dan Tucker was a fine old man
    Washed his face in a fryin' pan
    Combed his hair with a wagon wheel
    And died with a toothache in his heel
    Get out the way old Dan Tucker
    You're too late to get your supper
    Get out the way old Dan Tucker
    You're too late to get your supper
    Now old Dan Tucker come to town
    Riding a billy goat, leading a hound
    The hound dog barked and the billy goat jumped
    And landed old Tucker on a stump
    Get out the way old Dan Tucker
    You're too late to get your supper
    Get out the way old Dan Tucker
    You're too late to get your supper
    Now old Dan Tucker got drunk and fell
    In the fire and kicked up holy hell
    A red-hot coal got in his shoe
    And oh my Lord the ashes flew
    Get out the way old Dan Tucker
    You're too late to get your supper
    Get out the way old Dan Tucker
    You're too late to get your supper
    Come on!
    Let it go!
    Now Old Dan Tucker come to town
    Swinging them ladies all round
    First to the right then to the left
    Then to the gal that he loved best
    Get out the way old Dan Tucker
    You're too late to get your supper
    Get out the way old Dan Tucker
    You're too late to get your supper
    Get out the way old Dan Tucker
    You're too late to get your supper
    Get out the way old Dan Tucker
    You're too late to get your supper