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Born on a mountaintop in Tennessee, green estate in the land of the free, raised in the woods so he knew every tree, killed him a bar when he was only three, Davy, Davy Crockett, king of the wild frontier. Fought single-handed through the Injun War, till the creeks was whipped and peace was in store, and while he was handling this risky chore, made himself a legend forevermore, Davy, Davy Crockett, the man who don't know fear. He went off to Congress and served a spell, fixing up the government and laws as well, took over Washington so I heard tell, and passed up the crack in the Liberty Bell.