Titel. LITTLE BROWN JUG Interpret: - --------------------------------------------------------------- Ha, ha, ha, you and me, little Brown Jug, how I love thee! Ha, ha, ha, you and me, little Brown Jug, how I love thee! (2x) 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 what, we've lots of fun. 'Tis you who makes my friends my foes, 'Tis you who makes me wear old clothes; Here you are, so near my nose, So tip her up and down she goes. When I go toiling to my farm I take a little bron jug under my arm; I place it under a shady tree, Little brown jug, 'tis you and me. If I'd a cow that gave such milk, I'd clothe her in the finest silk; I'd feet her on the choicest hay, And milk her forty times a day. If all the folks in Adam's race were gathered together in one place; Then I'd prepare to shed a fear. Before I'd part from you, my dear. 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.
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