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My wife and I live all alone, |
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In a little log hut we call our own. |
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She loves gin and I love rum, |
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I tell you we have lots of fun! |
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Ha, ha, ha, you and me, |
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Little brown jug, don't I love thee! |
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Ha, ha, ha, you and me, |
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Little brown jug, don't I love thee! |
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When I go toiling on my farm |
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I take little brown jug under my arm. |
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I place him under a shady tree, |
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Little brown jug, 'tis you and me! |
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Ha, ha, ha, you and me, |
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Little brown jug, don't I love thee! |
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Ha, ha, ha, you and me, |
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Little brown jug, don't I love thee! |
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If I'd a cow that gave such milk, |
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I'd clothe her in the finest silk; |
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Feed her up on oats and hay, |
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And milk her twenty times a day! |
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Ha, ha, ha, you and me, |
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Little brown jug, don't I love thee! |
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Ha, ha, ha, you and me, |
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Little brown jug, don't I love thee! |
