Ballad of Davy Crockett

Day the clock in King of the Wild Frontier He'd hang up on Tennessee Read a snake in the land of the free Raised in the woods only new every tree Killed him the barn when he was only three King of the Wild Frontier Day the clock in the woods In what single-handed through the engine war

till the Greeks was wrecked and peace was restored while he was handling this risky chore, made himself a legend for a pocket. He'd lost his love and his grief was gall. In his heart he wanted to leave it all and lose himself in the forest hall.

But he answered instead his country's call. Baby, baby, pocket begins and makes it up the government laws as well. So go for Washington so we can tell And pat stuff that rat can deliver