Little Brown Jug

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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 what, we have lots of fun.

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!

'Tis you who makes my friends my foes,
'Tis you who makes me wear old clothes,
Here we are so near my nose —
Tip 'er up! And down she goes.

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!
And always say:

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