Now there far from me there's an old holler tree

Where you lay down a dollar or two

You go round the bend and you come back again

With a jug of that good ole mountain dew

They call it that ole mountain dew Lord Lord and them that refuse it are few

I'll hush up my mug if you'll fill up my jug with that good ole mountain dew

The preacher came by with his head high said hi said his wife took down with the flu

And he thought that we're hard just to give him a quart

Of that good old mountain dew

Well we call it that ole mountain dew

My uncle Mort he's sawed off and he's short he measures bout four foot two

But he thinks he's a giant when you give him a pint of that good old mountain dew

Well we call it that ole mountain dew

Hush up my mug if you'll fill up my jug with that good ole mountain dew