Topic: who wants to share a (sugar loaded) mountain dew with me? | |
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PHIL!! as much as I love you...I will share anything with you!! even your bank account? ![]() |
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i'll share my debt with you ![]() |
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Do you drink Mountain Dew on ice?
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PHIL!! as much as I love you...I will share anything with you!! even your bank account? ![]() sure...I have no money, and you are welcome to the lack there of...*tear slowly dripping down my face* |
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Do you do the dew..
..in a boat ..with a goat ..as you float ..in a moat..? Umm..yeah, you get my drift.. |
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I found this Mountain Song. It's for the Boy Scouts.
My brother Bill runs a still on the hill Where he turns out a gallon or two (or three) And the buzzards in the sky get so drunk they can not fly Just from sniffing that good ol' mountain dew. Chorus: They call it that good ol' mountan dew, And them that refuse it are few. I'll hush up my mug if you'll fill up my jug With that good ol' mountain dew. My aunt Lucille had an automobile, It ran on a gallon or two (or three) It didn't need no gas and it went awful fast Running on that good ol' mountain dew. - Chorus My uncle Mort, he is sawed off and short, He measures 'bout four foot two (or three) But he thinks he's a giant when you give him a pint Of that good ol' mountain dew. - Chorus Old Auntie June had a brand new perfume, It had such a wonderful 'pew' (pee-ew) But to her surprise, when she had it analyzed, It was nothing but that good ol' mountain dew - Chorus My Uncle Art, he ain’t very smart His IQ is just twenty two (or three) But he thinks he’s a wizard, when he fills up his gizzard With that good ol' mountain dew - Chorus My Uncle Hank bought an old army tank Way back in ‘forty two (or three). It wouldn't budge, ‘till he gave it a gludge Of that good ol' mountain dew - Chorus I know a guy named Pete, his hair ain't so neat, Though he fixes it with syrup and blue (what's blue?) But it stays right in place when he uses just a trace Of that good ol' mountain dew. - Chorus The preacher-he walked by, with a big tear in his eye Said that his wife had the flu (boo hoo) And hadn't I ought just to give him a quart Of that good ol' mountain dew. - Chorus My uncle Klaus had a real mean old mouse It'd beat up a cat or two ( or three) When they asked how it happened, He said it was a lappin' That good ol' mountain dew - Chorus There's an old hollow tree, just a little way from me Where you lay down a dollar or two If you hush up your mug, then they'll give you a jug Of that good ol' mountain dew. - Chorus You take a little trash and you mix it up with ash, And you throw in the soul of a shoe. Then you stir it awhile with an old rusty file, And they call it that good ol' mountain dew. - Chorus During the last war, we couldn't get no more, We didn't have no sugar for the dew With a few old potaters and a few ripe tomaters, We turned out some stuff, I'm tellin' you. - Chorus Old Deacon Crane took a trip in the rain, Said his wife had come down with the flu, But she'll be all right if you give her a pint Of that good ol' mountain dew. - Chorus Mr. Franklin Roosevelt, he told me how he felt The day the old dry law went through: If your likker's too red, it will swell up your head Better stick to that good ol' mountain dew. - Chorus |
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