Chords for Grandpa Jones - Mountain Dew (ORIGINAL STUDIO VERSION)
Tempo:
70.075 bpm
Chords used:
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Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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[A] There's a big potter tree down the road here from me, [D] where you lay down a dollar [A] thirty.
Well you go round the bend and when you come back again that jug full of good old mountain dew.
Oh they call it that old mountain dew, [D] and then that [A] red dew's a good.
I'll shoot out my bow if you fill up my jug with some good old mountain dew.
Now my Uncle Norick he's sawed off and [D] short, he measures about [A] four foot two.
But he thinks he's a giant when he gives him a pint of that good old mountain dew.
Well my old Aunt June bought some brand new [D] perfume, it had such a [A] sweet smelling key.
But to her surprise when she had it analyzed it was nothing but good old mountain dew.
[D] [A]
Well the preacher rode by with his head high, stood [D] high, said his wife had been [A] down with the flu.
And he thought that my aunt just to set him a quart of that good old mountain dew.
[D] [A]
Well my brother Bill got a still on the [D] hill, play runs old for [A] gallon or two.
Now the buttered little sky gets so gross they can't fly from smelling that good old mountain dew.
Oh they call it that old mountain dew, [D] and then that red [A] dew's a good.
I'll shoot out my bow if you fill up my jug with some good old mountain dew.
Well you go round the bend and when you come back again that jug full of good old mountain dew.
Oh they call it that old mountain dew, [D] and then that [A] red dew's a good.
I'll shoot out my bow if you fill up my jug with some good old mountain dew.
Now my Uncle Norick he's sawed off and [D] short, he measures about [A] four foot two.
But he thinks he's a giant when he gives him a pint of that good old mountain dew.
Well my old Aunt June bought some brand new [D] perfume, it had such a [A] sweet smelling key.
But to her surprise when she had it analyzed it was nothing but good old mountain dew.
[D] [A]
Well the preacher rode by with his head high, stood [D] high, said his wife had been [A] down with the flu.
And he thought that my aunt just to set him a quart of that good old mountain dew.
[D] [A]
Well my brother Bill got a still on the [D] hill, play runs old for [A] gallon or two.
Now the buttered little sky gets so gross they can't fly from smelling that good old mountain dew.
Oh they call it that old mountain dew, [D] and then that red [A] dew's a good.
I'll shoot out my bow if you fill up my jug with some good old mountain dew.
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[A] _ There's a big potter tree down the road here from me, [D] where you lay down a dollar [A] thirty.
Well you go round the bend and when you come back again that jug full of good old mountain dew.
Oh they call it that old mountain dew, [D] and then that [A] red dew's a good.
I'll shoot out my bow if you fill up my jug with some good old mountain dew.
Now my Uncle Norick he's sawed off and [D] short, he measures about [A] four foot two.
But he thinks he's a giant when he gives him a pint of that good old mountain dew.
Well my old Aunt June bought some brand new [D] perfume, it had such a [A] sweet smelling key.
But to her surprise when she had it analyzed it was nothing but good old mountain dew.
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Well the preacher rode by with his head high, stood [D] high, said his wife had been [A] down with the flu.
And he thought that my aunt just to set him a quart of that good old mountain dew.
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Well my brother Bill got a still on the [D] hill, play runs old for [A] gallon or two.
Now the buttered little sky gets so gross they can't fly from smelling that good old mountain dew.
Oh they call it that old mountain dew, [D] and then that red [A] dew's a good.
I'll shoot out my bow if you fill up my jug with some good old mountain dew. _ _ _ _ _ _ _
Well you go round the bend and when you come back again that jug full of good old mountain dew.
Oh they call it that old mountain dew, [D] and then that [A] red dew's a good.
I'll shoot out my bow if you fill up my jug with some good old mountain dew.
Now my Uncle Norick he's sawed off and [D] short, he measures about [A] four foot two.
But he thinks he's a giant when he gives him a pint of that good old mountain dew.
Well my old Aunt June bought some brand new [D] perfume, it had such a [A] sweet smelling key.
But to her surprise when she had it analyzed it was nothing but good old mountain dew.
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Well the preacher rode by with his head high, stood [D] high, said his wife had been [A] down with the flu.
And he thought that my aunt just to set him a quart of that good old mountain dew.
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Well my brother Bill got a still on the [D] hill, play runs old for [A] gallon or two.
Now the buttered little sky gets so gross they can't fly from smelling that good old mountain dew.
Oh they call it that old mountain dew, [D] and then that red [A] dew's a good.
I'll shoot out my bow if you fill up my jug with some good old mountain dew. _ _ _ _ _ _ _