Lyrics:
Davy, Davy Crockett
Traveling through outer space
Reborn in the stratosphere and Saturn-bound
Flying fast and miles off the ground
Jumped from
Davy, is there a song out there in the night
For us?
Davy, is there the kind of smile that you
Read about?
There are ghosts who would warn me
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
tree
He kilt him a b'ar when he was only three
Davy, Davy Crockett, king of the wild frontier!
Fought single-handed through the Injun War
Till
tree
He kilt him a b'ar when he was only three
Davy, Davy Crockett, king of the wild frontier!
Fought single-handed through the Injun War
Till
only three
Davy Davy Crockett king of the wild frontier
In eighteen thirteen the Creeks uprose
Addin' redskin arrows to the country's woes
Now
Rich man, he came home one day
Looking for his lady
Servants told him one and all
She's gone with the Gypsy Davy
Said, "Saddle up my horse for
Davy, Davy Crockett
Traveling through outer space
Reborn in the stratosphere and Saturn-bound
Flying fast and miles off the ground
Jumped from
Davy, don't be foolish
Won't you stay and hear me through
Ain't no need in runnin'
Don't you know, we do love you? Yeah, we do
You know we do we
Davy's on the road again
Wearin' different clothes again
Davy's turnin' handouts down
To keep his pockets clean
All his goods are sold again
Davy's on the road again
Wearin' different clothes again
Davy's turnin' handouts down
To keep his pockets clean
All his goods are sold again
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hurt on the way up
Wales and Davies
Wales and Davies
Davies and Wales forever more
Wales and Davies
Wales and Davies
Davies and Wales forever
Bring out your weeping weeds
Put on your ten-pint bowlers
Bring out your weeping weeds
We're burying Davy
We're burying Davy
Gather the screws
the angels
Giving praise to God alone
Heavens music rises upward
To the Lamb upon the throne
To the Lamb upon the throne
[Chorus]
Blessing! Glory! Sing
new house no doormat
Music I excel at
My West York grades they fall flat
Davy Jones
Davy Jones
I got hoes
I'm Davy Jones
Davy Jones
Davy Jones
I got
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It was late last night when the boss come home
He's askin' about his lady
The only answer he received, "She's gone with the
Gypsy Davy, gone with
It was late last night when the boss come home
He's askin' about his lady
The only answer he received, "She's gone with the
Gypsy Davy, gone with
Music, music, music, music
Music, music, music, music, music
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