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