Robin williamson liberty old dan tucker lyrics

Old Dan Tucker was a mean old man



Washed his face in a frying pan



Combed his hair with a wagon wheel



Died with a toothache in his heel







Get out the door, old Dan Tucker



Youre too late to get your supper



Suppers over, breakfasts cooking



Old Dan Tucker is standing looking







Old Dan Tucker. old no good



Went to Alaska looking for food



The weather tried to freeze him,



did its level best



Sixty below he buttoned up his vest







Old Dan Tucker he was no beauty



His head was bald and his breath was fruity



He never used a razor on his horny hide



Drove the hairs in with a hammer.



chewed them off inside