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wayne frank tews - jean kayak and his acme applejack lyrics

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son, on the trail there’s a righteous tale
of a small man with mountains of pride
he gleaned the dark secrets of applejack
a drink still adored far and wide

he readied each batch near his little house
if you’re thirsty and wandering high
hard men from the camps with their pay in hand
and a song in their hearts by and by

jean kayak! raise up yer applejack!
the legend is one+third half true
the color is gold and we’re all feeling bold
we’ll be getting to that applejack brew
(save me! save me!)

a jug or a jar or a dirty glass
will double your fortunes for sure
strap mettle on top of those muscles, boys
it may even grow you some fur

indian chief, surgeon, and lawyer
christian on horseback and cart
step up and seek applejack’s counsel, sir
step back, though, if ye needs a fart
jean kayak! raise up yer applejack!
the legend is one+third half true
the color is gold and we’re all feeling bold
we’ll be getting to that applejack brew

bracing his blessed concoction
as cold devil winter drives fear
the good lord would like to provide for me
though i never thanked him or bought him one beer

jean kayak! raise up yer applejack!
the legend is one+third half true
the color is gold and we’re all feeling bold
we’ll be getting to that applejack brew
be getting to that applejack

- wayne frank tews lyrics

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