Chords for Old Mountain Dew - Grandpa Jones - An American Original
Tempo:
137.3 bpm
Chords used:
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Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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[A] There's a big holler tree down there old half a mead [D] flag, lay down a [A] dollar or two.
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 lads refuse [A] it a few.
I'll eat up my mug if you fill up my jug with some good old mountain dew.
Well, my old Lord, he's short, old 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] she said it's a sweet [A] smelling hue.
But to her surprise, when she had it analyzed, it is nothing but good old mountain dew.
[D] [A]
Well, the preacher rode by with his head high, stood high, [D] said his wife, been down [A] with the flu.
And he thought that I ought just to sell him a quart of that good old mountain dew.
[D] Well, [A]
my brother Bill got a steal on the hill, [D] way run tall for a gallon [A] or two.
Well, the buttered in the sky get too 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 [A] it a few.
I'll eat up my mug if you fill up my jug with some good old mountain [D] dew.
[A] [D] [A]
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 lads refuse [A] it a few.
I'll eat up my mug if you fill up my jug with some good old mountain dew.
Well, my old Lord, he's short, old 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] she said it's a sweet [A] smelling hue.
But to her surprise, when she had it analyzed, it is nothing but good old mountain dew.
[D] [A]
Well, the preacher rode by with his head high, stood high, [D] said his wife, been down [A] with the flu.
And he thought that I ought just to sell him a quart of that good old mountain dew.
[D] Well, [A]
my brother Bill got a steal on the hill, [D] way run tall for a gallon [A] or two.
Well, the buttered in the sky get too 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 [A] it a few.
I'll eat up my mug if you fill up my jug with some good old mountain [D] dew.
[A] [D] [A]
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[A] _ _ There's a big holler tree down there old half a mead [D] flag, lay down a [A] dollar or two.
_ 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 lads refuse [A] it a few.
_ I'll eat up my mug if you fill up my jug with some good old mountain dew.
_ Well, my old Lord, he's short, old 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] she said it's a sweet [A] smelling hue.
But to her surprise, when she had it analyzed, it is nothing but good old mountain dew. _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [D] _ _ _ _ [A] _ _
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Well, the preacher rode by with his head high, stood high, [D] said his wife, been down [A] with the flu.
_ And he thought that I ought just to sell him a quart of that good old mountain dew.
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_ _ [D] _ _ Well, [A] _ _
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_ _ my brother Bill got a steal on the hill, [D] way run tall for a gallon [A] or two.
_ Well, the buttered in the sky get too 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 [A] it a few.
_ _ I'll eat up my mug if you fill up my jug with some good old mountain [D] dew.
[A] _ [D] _ [A] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ 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 lads refuse [A] it a few.
_ I'll eat up my mug if you fill up my jug with some good old mountain dew.
_ Well, my old Lord, he's short, old 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] she said it's a sweet [A] smelling hue.
But to her surprise, when she had it analyzed, it is nothing but good old mountain dew. _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [D] _ _ _ _ [A] _ _
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Well, the preacher rode by with his head high, stood high, [D] said his wife, been down [A] with the flu.
_ And he thought that I ought just to sell him a quart of that good old mountain dew.
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_ _ [D] _ _ Well, [A] _ _
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_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ my brother Bill got a steal on the hill, [D] way run tall for a gallon [A] or two.
_ Well, the buttered in the sky get too 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 [A] it a few.
_ _ I'll eat up my mug if you fill up my jug with some good old mountain [D] dew.
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