Not very far from me there's an old holler tree Where you lay down a dollar or two Then you go round the bend and you come back again With a jug of that good ole mountain dew
[Chorus:] They call it that ole mountain dew Lord Lord And them that refuse it are few I'll hush up my mug if you'll fill up my jug With that good ole mountain dew
The preacher came by with his head held up high Said his wife took down with the flu And he thought that we ought just to give him a snort Of that good old mountain dew
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My uncle Mort he's sawed off and he's short He measures bout four foot two But he thinks he's a giant when you give him a pint Of that good old mountain dew
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I'll hush up my mug if you'll fill up my jug With that good ole mountain dew Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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