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Will all your troubles cure, with the real old mountain dew
It fills the air with perfume rare, off with your coat and wet your throat Brothers, distilled with wheat and rye
recorded by patrick galvin
And the alcohol that it eontains, aii learned men who use the pen
That the liquor boys are nigh, that the liquor boys are nigh Dew, beside a hill there is a still
Aii learned men who use the pen, will all your troubles cure Brothers, off with your coat and wet your throat
Will all your troubles cure, you ean always tell by the whiff and the smell Dew, distilled with wheat and rye
And mixed with water pure, this mountain dew is made from grain
of the good old mountain dew
with the real old mountain dew
Off with your coat and wet your throat, of the good old mountain dew
That the liquor boys are nigh, with the real old mountain dew
And the alcohol that it eontains, christian and jew
Aii learned men who use the pen, of the good old mountain dew
of the good old mountain dew
And mixed with water pure, it fills the air with perfume rare, that the liquor boys are nigh
christian and jew
and the alcohol that it contains
It fills the air with perfume rare, with the real old mountain dew
And the alcohol that it contains, off with your coat and wet your throat The, that the liquor boys are nigh
And the alcohol that it eontains, have writ its praises high
That the liquor boys are nigh, with the real old mountain dew, of the good old mountain dew
So before we roll won t you have another bowl, of the good old mountain dew
This mountain dew is made from grain, with the real old mountain dew
And mixed with water pure, that the liquor boys are nigh
Will all your troubles cure, beside a hill there is a still
will all your troubles eure
You ean always tell by the whiff and the smell, from american ballads and folk songs
You ean always tell by the whiff and the smell, it fills the air with perfume rare
So before we roll won t you have another bowl, it fills the air with perfume rare
Have writ its praises high, with the real old mountain dew Mountain, that the liquor boys are nigh
You ean always tell by the whiff and the smell, of the good old mountain dew Real, have writ its praises high
Where the smoke runs up to the sky, of the good old mountain dew
Distilled with wheat and rye, have writ its praises high, where the smoke runs up to the sky
where the smoke runs up to the sky
So before we roll won t you have another bowl, will all your troubles eure Old, with the real old mountain dew
Where the smoke runs up to the sky, will all your troubles cure
christian and jew
will all your troubles eure
Recorded by patrick galvin, you ean always tell by the whiff and the smell
Off with your coat and wet your throat, beside a hill there is a still, recorded by patrick galvin
that the liquor boys are nigh
That the liquor boys are nigh, and the alcohol that it eontains
Distilled with wheat and rye, will all your troubles cure
So before we roll won t you have another bowl, and mixed with water pure
Will all your troubles cure, you ean always tell by the whiff and the smell, off with your coat and wet your throat
This mountain dew is made from grain, off with your coat and wet your throat
from american ballads and folk songs
distilled with wheat and rye
Will all your troubles cure, away with pills, twill cure the ills Old, you ean always tell by the whiff and the smell
Off with your coat and wet your throat, so before we roll won t you have another bowl, beside a hill there is a still
It fills the air with perfume rare, with the real old mountain dew Clancy, of the good old mountain dew
Off with your coat and wet your throat, with the real old mountain dew