Chords for Grandpa Jones - Some More Mountain Dew (1953-54)
Tempo:
133.15 bpm
Chords used:
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A
E
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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Well, it ain't been so long since I sung you my song [D] about that stuff called good old [A] Mountain Dew.
Now I've run off some more, and I'll give you the score of that old Mountain Dew number two.
Oh, they call it that old Mountain Dew, [D] and them that refuse it [A] are few.
Oh, I'll button up my lip if you bulge out my hip with a bottle of good old Mountain Dew.
Now, old Deacon Crane made a trip in the rain, [D] and he took home a fruit [A] jar or two.
Said his old woman Liz had a bad room of tears, and she tore it with good old Mountain Dew.
Oh, they call it that old Mountain Dew, [D] and them that refuse it [A] are few.
Just a swig twice a day keeps you happy, they say, that's a good old Mountain Dew.
[D] [A]
Yum, yum, yum, yum, yum.
They say during the war that they couldn't make no more, [D] no sugar to sweeten up [A] the brew.
But with corn, syrup, and taters, and a few ripe tomatoes, they turned out some stuff, I'm telling you.
Oh, they call it that old Mountain Dew, [D] and them that refuse it [A] are few.
Oh, that old sugar head will put you to bed, better stick to that good old Mountain Dew.
[D] [A]
[E]
And old Uncle Waits, as he often relates, [D] will be eighty in just a [A] year or two.
But you ought to see him jig when he gets him a swig of that good old Mountain Dew.
Oh, they call it that old Mountain Dew, [D] and them that [A] refuse it are few.
Take me back to the hills where they cure all the ills with that good old Mountain Dew.
Now I've run off some more, and I'll give you the score of that old Mountain Dew number two.
Oh, they call it that old Mountain Dew, [D] and them that refuse it [A] are few.
Oh, I'll button up my lip if you bulge out my hip with a bottle of good old Mountain Dew.
Now, old Deacon Crane made a trip in the rain, [D] and he took home a fruit [A] jar or two.
Said his old woman Liz had a bad room of tears, and she tore it with good old Mountain Dew.
Oh, they call it that old Mountain Dew, [D] and them that refuse it [A] are few.
Just a swig twice a day keeps you happy, they say, that's a good old Mountain Dew.
[D] [A]
Yum, yum, yum, yum, yum.
They say during the war that they couldn't make no more, [D] no sugar to sweeten up [A] the brew.
But with corn, syrup, and taters, and a few ripe tomatoes, they turned out some stuff, I'm telling you.
Oh, they call it that old Mountain Dew, [D] and them that refuse it [A] are few.
Oh, that old sugar head will put you to bed, better stick to that good old Mountain Dew.
[D] [A]
[E]
And old Uncle Waits, as he often relates, [D] will be eighty in just a [A] year or two.
But you ought to see him jig when he gets him a swig of that good old Mountain Dew.
Oh, they call it that old Mountain Dew, [D] and them that [A] refuse it are few.
Take me back to the hills where they cure all the ills with that good old Mountain Dew.
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Well, it ain't been so long since I sung you my song [D] about that stuff called good old [A] Mountain Dew. _
Now I've run off some more, and I'll give you the score of that old Mountain Dew number two. _
Oh, they call it that old Mountain Dew, _ [D] and them that refuse it [A] are few. _
Oh, I'll button up my lip if you bulge out my hip with a bottle of good old Mountain Dew. _
Now, old Deacon Crane made a trip in the rain, [D] and he took home a fruit [A] jar or two. _
Said his old woman Liz had a bad room of tears, and she tore it with good old Mountain Dew. _
Oh, they call it that old Mountain Dew, _ [D] and them that refuse it [A] are few. _
Just a swig twice a day keeps you happy, they say, that's a good old Mountain Dew. _
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[D] _ _ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ Yum, yum, yum, yum, yum.
_ _ _ _ _ _ They say during the war that they couldn't make no more, [D] no sugar to sweeten up [A] the brew.
But with corn, syrup, and taters, and a few ripe tomatoes, they turned out some stuff, I'm telling you.
_ Oh, they call it that old Mountain Dew, _ [D] and them that refuse it [A] are few. _
Oh, that old sugar head will put you to bed, better stick to that good old Mountain Dew. _ _
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[D] _ _ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _
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And old Uncle Waits, as he often relates, [D] will be eighty in just a [A] year or two. _
But you ought to see him jig when he gets him a swig of that good old Mountain Dew. _
Oh, they call it that old Mountain Dew, _ [D] and them that [A] refuse it are few.
Take me back to the hills where they cure all the ills with that good old Mountain Dew. _
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Well, it ain't been so long since I sung you my song [D] about that stuff called good old [A] Mountain Dew. _
Now I've run off some more, and I'll give you the score of that old Mountain Dew number two. _
Oh, they call it that old Mountain Dew, _ [D] and them that refuse it [A] are few. _
Oh, I'll button up my lip if you bulge out my hip with a bottle of good old Mountain Dew. _
Now, old Deacon Crane made a trip in the rain, [D] and he took home a fruit [A] jar or two. _
Said his old woman Liz had a bad room of tears, and she tore it with good old Mountain Dew. _
Oh, they call it that old Mountain Dew, _ [D] and them that refuse it [A] are few. _
Just a swig twice a day keeps you happy, they say, that's a good old Mountain Dew. _
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[D] _ _ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ Yum, yum, yum, yum, yum.
_ _ _ _ _ _ They say during the war that they couldn't make no more, [D] no sugar to sweeten up [A] the brew.
But with corn, syrup, and taters, and a few ripe tomatoes, they turned out some stuff, I'm telling you.
_ Oh, they call it that old Mountain Dew, _ [D] and them that refuse it [A] are few. _
Oh, that old sugar head will put you to bed, better stick to that good old Mountain Dew. _ _
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[D] _ _ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _
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And old Uncle Waits, as he often relates, [D] will be eighty in just a [A] year or two. _
But you ought to see him jig when he gets him a swig of that good old Mountain Dew. _
Oh, they call it that old Mountain Dew, _ [D] and them that [A] refuse it are few.
Take me back to the hills where they cure all the ills with that good old Mountain Dew. _
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