Lyrics:
I'll hush up my mug if you'll fill up my jug with that good ole mountain dew
The preacher rode by with his head hasted high
Said his wife had been
the tables and roll the rug up
Shut the windows and lock the door
While I try to dig the Li'l Brown Jug up,
Bounce me brother with a solid four
me by
I went down to the crossroads
Fell down on my knees
I went down to the crossroads
Fell down on my knees
Ask the Lord above for mercy
Save
chest, nappy chin
Never seen with a happy grin
Show the fat foul cause I'm down
Take a look around
And all you see is big black boots steppin'
Use my
loved ones
Left me in my tears to drown
She left a baby daughter
Now the river's wide and deep and brown
And she's crossing muddy waters
Now
I wanna brand new house with an old brown jug
And an old spinnin' wheel on an old hook rug
For my brand new house and my brand new bride
With
the Kool-Aid by the jug
So suffer your fate, oh
Come here and give me a hug
Nobody loves you like I love you
Oh, my dear
But you should of known
That this
In the back of my Lincoln with the suicide doors
Yeah, a-huh
T-Pain, J Lyriq, Nappy Boy
Hit me on my hot line, I'm celebrity nine, so hustle, ooo
There's a church in the valley by the wildwood
No lovelier place in the dale
No place is so dear to my childhood
As the little brown church in
Listen folks and I will tell a funny story
You may think it sad but I was in my glory
'Twas a cellar I crept in, cobwebs brushing by my chin
I had a dream last night
We never said good-bye
You were here with me
Brown Eyes
It felt just like old times
When you were by my side
I could
Time, time, time
See what's become of me
Time, time, time
See what's become of me
While I looked around for my possibilities
I was so hard
a brown L.A. Haze
And I just want you back by my side
Yes it's been quite a summer
Rent-a-cars and west bound trains
And now you're off on vacation
Well, I'm going down to Rosedale, take my rider by my side
Going down to Rosedale, take my rider by my side
We can still barrelhouse, baby,
Guess I really went and messed it up again
Now, my baby's goner than the Tulsa wind
Judgin' by the stone-sober state I'm in
Need to crack one wide open
Now I said it wasn't my child and you argued me down.
Now my eyes ain't blue and my hair ain't brown.
Woman you've been messin' around, yes woman you've
My baby's gone and I don't know why
She let out this morning
Like a rusty shot in a hollow sky
Left me without warning
Sooner than the dogs
There's a jug full of good ole mountain dew
Oh they call it that ole mountain dew
And them that refuse it are few
I'll shut up my mug if you fill up my jug
Plowing these fields in the hot summer sun
Over by the gate, lordy here she comes
With a basket full of chicken
And a big cold jug of sweet tea
I
by this hunger
So I'll jug some water
Bake some flour
Store some salt and wait the hour
While I'm thinking of love
Love is thinking for me
I'm a rollin' stone all alone and lost
For a life of sin I have paid the cost
When I pass by all the people say
Just another guy on the lost
I'm a rollin' stone all alone and lost
For a life of sin I have paid the cost
When I pass by all the people say
Just another guy on the lost highway
pull the hood out me, I'm rooted
Rooted, nappy head rooted (better than rooted now)
I done plant my seeds now I'm rooted
Brown skin poppin', I
me of a Brown Stallion
Horse with skates on, ya know
Smooth like a hot comb on nappy ass hair
I walked up on her and was almost paralyzed
Her neck
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