Mountain Dew

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