G
There's a big potted tree down an old hill from me,
C G
Where you lay down a dollar or two.
You can go round the bend and when you come back again,
D7 G
There's a jug full of good old mountain dew.
G
Oh they call it that old mountain dew,
C G
and them that refuse are few.
I'll shut up my mug if you fill up my jug,
D7 G
With some good old mountain dew.
G
My uncle Mort he is sawed off and short,
C G
He measures about four foot two.
But he think he's a giant when you give him a pint
D7 G
of that good old mountain dew.
G
My old aunt June bought some brand new perfume,
C G
It had such a sweet smellin' pew.
But to her suprise when she had it analyzed
D7 G
It's nothing but good old mountain dew.
G
Oh they call it that old mountain dew,
C G
and them that refuse are few.
G
I'll shut up my mug if you fill up my jug,
D7 G
With some good old mountain dew.
G
My brother Bill got a still on the hill,
C G
Where he runs off a gallon there or two.
The buzzard in the sky get so drunk they can't fly,
D7 G
From smelling that good old mountain dew.
G
Oh they call it that old mountain dew,
C G
and them that refuse are few.
I'll shut up my mug if you fill up my jug,
D7 G
With some good old mountain dew.
