Text: Kentucky Headhunters. Electric Barnyard. Ballad of Davy Crockett.

Born on a mountain top in Tennessee
Greenest state in the land of the free
Raised in the woods so?s he knew every tree
Kilt him a b?ar when he was only three
Davy, Davy Crockett, king of the wild frontier

In eighteen thirteen the Creeks uprose
Addin? redskin arrows to the country?s woes
No, injun fightin? is somethin? he knows
So he shoulders his rifle an? off he goes
Davy, Davy Crockett, the man who don?t know fear

Off through the woods he?s a marchin? along
Makin? up yarns an? a singin? a song
Itchin? fer fightin? an? rightin? a wrong
He?s ringy as a b?ar an? twict as strong
Davy, Davy Crockett, the buckskin buccaneer