Little Brown Jug
My wife and I live all alone,
In a little log hut we call our own.
She loves gin and I love rum,
I tell you we have lots of fun!
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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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When I go toiling on my farm
I take little brown jug under my arm.
I place him under a shady tree,
Little brown jug, 'tis you and me!
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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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If I'd a cow that gave such milk,
I'd clothe her in the finest silk;
Feed her up on oats and hay,
And milk her twenty times a day!
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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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Although this seems to be a favorite on
children's recordings, it is a well-known drinking song. It may
have been written by Joseph A. Winner (1837-1918). More
words.
Midi: Little Brown Jug
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