Mountain Dew — текст песни (Bill Anderson)

(They call it that ole mountain dew and them that refuse it are few)
I`ll hush up my mug if you`ll just fill up my jug with that good ole mountain dew

There`s an old holler tree down the road away from me
Where you lay down a dollar or two
Go around the bend then you come back again
There`s a jug full of good ole mountain dew
Well they call it that ole mountain dew...
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My uncle Mort was sawed off and short he measured about four foot two
But he thinks he`s a giant when you give him a pint of the good ole mountain dew
Well they call it that ole mountain dew...
[ ac.guitar ]
My brother Bill ran a still on the hill he`d run off a gallon or two
And the buzzards in the sky`d get so drunk they couldn`t fly
From smellin` that good ole mountain dew
Well they call it that ole mountain dew...
[ ac.guitar ]
Well the preacher rode by had his head hasted high
Said his wife had been down with the flu
And he thought that I o`rt to sell him a quart of my good ole mountain dew
Well they call it that ole mountain dew...