{t:Mountain Dew}{st:Grandpa Jones version}There's a [A]big potted tree down an old hill from meWhere you [D]lay down a dollar or [A]twoWell you [A]go round the bend and when you come back againThere's a [A]jug full of [E7]good old mountain [A]dew{c:CHORUS:}
{soc}They [A]call it that old mountain dewAnd [D]them that refuse it are [A]few [A]I'll [A]shut up my mug if you fill up my jugWith some [A]good old [E7]mountain [A]dew [A]{eoc}
Now [A]My uncle Nort he’s sawed off and shortHe [D]measures about four foot [A]two [A]But he [A]thinks he's a giant when you give him a pintOf that [A]good old [E7]mountain [A]dew [A][A]My old aunt June bought some brand new perfumeIt [D]had such a sweet smellin [A]pew [A]But [A]to her surprise when your handin’ in a lineIt's [A]nothing but [E7]good old mountain [A]dew [A]{c:Instrumental verse}Now, the [A]preacher rode by with his head hasted highSaid his [D]wife had been down with the [A]flu [A]And he [A]thought that i ort just to sell him a quartOf that [A]good old [E7]mountain [A]dew [A][A]My brother Bill got a still on the hillWhere he [D]runs off a gallon or [A]two [A]The [A]buzzards in the sky get so drunk they can't flyFrom [A]smellin that [E7]good old mountain [A]dew [A]{c:Chorus:}
{soc}They [A]call it that old mountain dewAnd [D]them that refuse it are [A]few [A]I'll [A]shut up my mug if you fill up my jugWith some [A]good old [E7]mountain [A]↓ dew [E7]↓ [A]↓{eoc}
{t:Mountain Dew}
