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henry clay work - little brown jug lyrics

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my wife and i live all alone,
in a little log hut we called our own;
she loved gin and i love rum,
i tell you what, we’d lots of fun.

chorus:
ha ha ha, you and me,
“little brown jug” don’t i love thee;
ha ha ha, you and me,
“little brown jug” don’t i love thee.

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’tis you who makes my friends my foes,
’tis you who makes makes me wear old clothes;
here you are, so near my nose,
so tip her up, and down she goes. -chorus

when i go toiling to my farm,
i take little “brown jug” under my arm;
i place it under a shady tree,
little “brown jug” ’tis you and me. -chorus

if all the folks in adam’s race,
were gathered together in one place;
then i’d prepare to shed a tear,
before i’d part from you, my dear. -chorus

if i’d a cow that gave such milk,
i’d clothe her in the finest silk;
i’d feed her with the choicest hay,
and milk her forty times a day. -chorus

the rose is red, my nose is, too,
the violet’s blue, and so are you;
and yet i guess before i stop,
we’d better take another drop. -chorus

ending chorus:
ha ha ha, you and me,
“little brown jug” don’t i love thee;
ha ha ha, you and me,
“little brown jug” don’t i love thee.

- henry clay work lyrics

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