The Singing Scoutmaster: Good Old Mountain Dew

GThere's a big potted tree down an old hill from me,

Where you Clay down a dollar or Gtwo.

You can go round the bend and when you come back again,

There's a jug full of D7good old mountain Gdew.

GOh they call it that old mountain dew,

and Cthem that refuse are Gfew.

I'll shut up my mug if you fill up my jug,

With some D7good old mountain Gdew.

GMy uncle Mort he is sawed off and short,

He Cmeasures about four foot Gtwo.

But he think he's a giant when you give him a pint

of that D7good old mountain Gdew.

GMy old aunt June bought some brand new perfume,

It Chad such a sweet smellin' Gpew.

But to her suprise when she had it analyzed

It's nothing but D7good old mountain Gdew.

GOh they call it that old mountain dew,

and Cthem that refuse are Gfew.

I'll Gshut up my mug if you fill up my jug,

With some D7good old mountain Gdew.

GMy brother Bill got a still on the hill,

Where he Cruns off a gallon there or Gtwo.

The buzzard in the sky get so drunk they can't fly,

From smelling that D7good old mountain Gdew.

GOh they call it that old mountain dew,

and Cthem that refuse are Gfew.

I'll shut up my mug if you fill up my jug,

With some D7good old mountain Gdew.