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Now there far from me there's an old holler tree |
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Where you lay down a dollar or two |
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You go round the bend and you come back again |
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With a jug of that good ole mountain dew |
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They call it that ole mountain dew Lord Lord and them that refuse it are few |
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I'll hush up my mug if you'll fill up my jug with that good ole mountain dew |
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The preacher came by with his head high said hi said his wife took down with the flu |
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And he thought that we're hard just to give him a quart |
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Of that good old mountain dew |
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Well we call it that ole mountain dew... |
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My uncle Mort he's sawed off and he's short he measures bout four foot two |
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But he thinks he's a giant when you give him a pint of that good old mountain dew |
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Well we call it that ole mountain dew... |
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Hush up my mug if you'll fill up my jug with that good ole mountain dew |