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Tucker's Daughter Karaoke

Ian Moss

LyricsTucker's Daughter

Hang me

for a sucker

On the plains

out of Narrabri

Swingin' a hoe in

a CAL-cotton row

Sweatin' on the

dangers to me

Bossman

Mister Tucker

He's a man I

don't care to defy

And his only child

wicked and wild is

seeking my company

She says she's

gonna build me up

just to tear me down

Slap my knee bones

to the ground

Me and mine are

gonna be around

When Tucker's

daughter's a memory

Hot sun is a killer

She'll be waitin' at

the end of my line

Taking the shade

with a cool

lemonade sayin'

Boy I wanna

talk to you

Bossman's

only daughter

She ain't his and

she'll never be mine

Never be down on

a dollar or two

Or told what

she's gonna do

Yes she's gonna

build me up

just to tear me down

Slap my knee bones

to the ground

Me and mine are

gonna be around

When Tucker's

daughter's a memory

Build me up

Tear me down

I won't kneel 'til

the trumpet sounds

And Tucker's

daughter's a memory

People born with

all they need

They don't understand

Everything you want

don't come from

holding out your hand

Tuckers' daughter

thinks she sees a

slave at her command

I know you need

some time yet baby

But when the

time is right

Babe I just

ain't your man

Oh yeah

she's gonna

build me up

just to tear me down

Slap my knee bones

to the ground

Me and mine are

gonna be around

When Tucker's

daughter's a memory

She wanna

build me up

just to tear me down

Baby come on

I won't kneel 'til

the trumpet sounds

And Tucker's

daughter's a memory

She wanna

build me up

just to tear me down

Slap my knee bones

to the ground

Me and mine are

gonna be around

When Tucker's

daughter's a memory

Come on

Build me up

Won't you

tear me down

I won't kneel 'til

the trumpet sounds

And Tucker's

daughter's a memory

Come on and

build me up

Won't you

tear me down

Slap my knee bones

to the ground

Me and mine are

gonna be around

When Tucker's

daughter's a memory