text: Get out the way, old Dan Tucker
  Youre too late to get your supper
  Get out the way, old Dan Tucker
  Youre too late to get your supper
  Get out the way, old Dan Tucker
  Youre too late to get your supper
  Well, old Dan Tucker was a fine old man
  Washed his face with 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
  Youre too late to get your supper
  Get out the way old Dan Tucker
  Youre too late to get your supper
  Well old Dan Tucker come to town
  Riding a billy goat, leading a hound
  Hound dog barked, the billy goat jumped
  Landed old Tucker on a stump
  Get out the way old Dan Tucker
  Youre too late to get your supper
  Get out the way old Dan Tucker
  Youre too late to get your supper
  Well old Dan Tucker got drunk and fell
  And the fire he 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
  Youre too late to get your supper
  Get out the way old Dan Tucker
  Youre too late to get your supper
  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
  Youre too late to get your supper
  Get out the way old Dan Tucker
  Youre too late to get your supper
  Get out the way old Dan Tucker
  Youre too late to get your supper
  Get out the way old Dan Tucker
  Youre too late to get your supper
  Get out the way old Dan Tucker
  Youre too late to get your supper
  Get out the way old Dan Tucker
  Youre too late to get your supper
  Get out the way, old Dan Tucker
  Youre too late to get your supper
  Yes, well done! Whoah!