[1] There's a big holler tree.. down the road here from 
meÂ…
Where ya lay down a dollar or twoÂ….
Well you go round the bendÂ… and when you come back 
again..
There's a jug full o' good ole mountain dew 
[Cho] O.. they call it that ole mountain dewÂ….
And them that refuse it are fewÂ….
I'll shut up my mugÂ….. if you fill up my jugÂ….
With some good ole mountain dew. 
[2] Now my uncle Nort, he's sawed off and shortÂ…
He measures about four foot twoÂ…
But he thinks he's a giantÂ…. when you give him a pintÂ…
Of that good ole mountain dewÂ…..
[3] Well my ole aunt JillÂ…. bought some brand new 
perfumeÂ…
It had such a sweet smellin' pewÂ…..
But to her surpriseÂ….. when she had it analyzedÂ…
It was nothin but good ole mountain dew. 
[Music Channel: Instrumental]... dum dee dum dum dee 
dum dee dum 
[4] Well the preacher rolled byÂ…. with his head heisted 
highÂ…
Said his wife had been down with the fluÂ….
And he thought that I oughtÂ…. just uh sell him a quartÂ…
Of that good ole mountain dew. 
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[5] Well my brother Bill'sÂ…. got a still on the hillÂ…
Where he runs off a gallon or two. 
Now the buzzards in the skyÂ…. get so drunk they can't 
flyÂ…
From smellin' that good ole mountain dew. 
[Cho] O.. they call it that ole mountain dewÂ….
And them that refuse it are fewÂ….
I'll shut up my mugÂ….. if you fill up my jugÂ….
With some good ole mountain dew.