Henry Clay Work - Little Brown Jug Lyrics
Lines: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.Lines:'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. -ChorusWhen 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. -ChorusIf 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. -ChorusIf 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. -ChorusThe 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. -ChorusEnding 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.
