Glenn Miller - Little Brown Jug Lyrics

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Me and my wife live all alone

In a little log hut we're all our own;

She loves gin and I love rum

And don't we have a lot 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!

When I go toiling on the farm

I take the little jug under my arm;

Place it under a shady tree

Little brown jug 'tis you and me. '

'Tis you that makes me friends and foes

'Tis you that makes me wear old clothes;

But seeing you're so near my nose

Tip her up and down she goes.

If all the folks in Adam's race

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Were gathered together in one place

Then I'd prepare to she'd a tear (I'd let them go without a tear)

Before I'd part from you my dear.

If I'd a cow that gave such milk

I'd dress her in the finest silk;

Feed her up on oats and hay

And milk her twenty times a day.

I bought a cow from Farmer Jones

And she was nothing but skin and bones;

I fed her up as fine as silk

She jumped the fence and strained her milk.

And when I die don't bury me at all

Just pickle my bones in alcohol;

I'ut a bottle o' booze at my head and feet

And then I know that I will keep.

The rose is red my nose is too

The violets blue and so are you;

And yet I guess before I stop

We'd better take another drop.

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