Verse
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Well my Uncle Mort
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He's ahead of us, sport
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He weighs only a gallon or two
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But he thinks he's a giant
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When you slip him a pint
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Of that good ol' Mountain Dew
[Chorus]
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Oh, they call it that good ol' Mountain Dew, Dew, Dew
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And them that refuse it are few
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I'll hush up my mug
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If you fill up my jug
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With that good ol' Mountain Dew
[Verse 2]
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Down the road here from me
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There's a big holler tree
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Where you lay down a dollar or two
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Well, you go around the bend
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And ya come back again
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With a jug full of good ol' Mountain Dew
[Chorus]
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Oh, they call it that good ol' Mountain Dew
G D
And them that refuse it are few
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I'll hush up my mug
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If you fill up my jug
D A D
With that good ol' Mountain Dew
[Verse 3]
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My Uncle Mort, he's sawed off and short
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He measures about four feet two
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When you slip him a pint
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Then he thinks he's a giant
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From that good ol' Mountain Dew
[Chorus]
D
Oh, they call it that good ol' Mountain Dew
G D
And them that refuse it are few
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I'll hush up my mug
D
If you fill up my jug
D A D
With that good ol' Mountain Dew
D A D
With that good ol' Mountain Dew
D A D
With that good ol' Mountain Dew