Chords for Mountain Dew

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137.3 bpm
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Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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Mountain Dew chords
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There's a big mother tree down the road here from me, [D] where you lay down a dollar [A] or two.
and when you come back again, there's a jug full of good old Mountain Dew.
Mountain Dew, [D] and them that refuse [A] it are a few.
if you fill up my jug with some good old Mountain Dew.
he's sawed off and short, [D] he measures about four [A] foot two.
when you give him a pint of that good old Mountain Dew.
bought some brand new perfume, [D] it had such a sweet [A] smelling pew.
when she had it in line, it was nothing but good old Mountain Dew.
100%  ➙  137BPM
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1321
A
1231
E
2311
D
1321
A
1231
E
2311
D
1321
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1231
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_ _ _ _ There's a big mother tree down the road here from me, [D] where you lay down a dollar [A] or two.
Where you go round the bend and when you come back again, there's a jug full of good old Mountain Dew.
_ Oh, they call it that old Mountain Dew, [D] and them that refuse [A] it are a few.
_ I'll shut up my mug if you fill up my jug with some good old Mountain Dew.
_ Now my Uncle Norton, he's sawed off and short, [D] he measures about four [A] foot two.
_ But he thinks he's a giant when you give him a pint of that good old Mountain Dew.
_ _ Well, my old Aunt June bought some brand new perfume, [D] it had such a sweet [A] smelling pew.
But to her surprise, when she had it in line, it was nothing but good old Mountain Dew. _ _ _ _ _ _
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_ _ Well, the preacher rode by with his head heisted high, said [D] his wife had been down with [A] the flu.
_ And he thought that I ought 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 hill [D] where he runs over [A] galloners.
_ Now the buzzards in the sky get so drunk they can't fly from smelling that good old Mountain Dew.
_ Oh, they call it that old Mountain Dew, _ [D] and them that refuse it [A] are a few.
_ I'll shut up my mug if you fill up my jug with some good old Mountain Dew. _ _ _ _ _ _ _
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