Mountain Dew Lyrics - Wilburn Brothers

Down the road here from me there's an old holler tree 

Where you lay down a dollar or two 

You can go round the bend then come back again 

With a jug full of the good ole mountain dew 

Oh, they call it that good ole mountain dew 

And them that refuse it are few 

If you'll hush up your mug they'll fill up your jug 

With that good ole mountain dew 

Now my brother Bill's got him a still on the hill 

Where he runs off a gallon or two 

And the buzzards in the sky get so drunk they can't fly 

From smellin' that good ole mountain dew 

Oh, they call it that good ole mountain dew 

Now my old aunt June bought some brand new perfume 

And it had such a sweet smellin' pu 

Oh, to her surprise when she had it analyzed 

It was nothin' but good ole mountain dew 

And they call it that good ole mountain dew