The Ballad Of Davy Crockett taby ukulele według George Bruns

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Born on a mountain top in Tennessee, greenest state in the land of the free 
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Raised in the woods so's he knew ev'ry tree, kilt him a b'ar when he was only three 
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Davy, Davy Crockett, king of the wild frontier! 
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In eighteen thirteen the Creeks uprose, addin' redskin arrows to the country's woes 
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Now, Injun fightin' is somethin' he knows, so he shoulders his rifle an' off he goes 
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Davy, Davy Crockett, the man who don't know fear!