《Little Brown Jug》歌词

[00:02:34] Little Brown Jug - Glenn Miller

[00:02:34] Me and my wife live all alone

[00:02:34] In a little log hut we're all our own;

[00:02:34] She loves gin and I love rum,

[00:02:34] And don't we have a lot of fun!

[00:02:34] Chorus:

[00:02:34] Ha, ha, ha, you and me,

[00:02:34] Little brown jug, don't I love thee!

[00:02:34] Ha, ha, ha, you and me,

[00:02:34] Little brown jug, don't I love thee!

[00:02:34] When I go toiling on the farm

[00:02:34] I take the little jug under my arm;

[00:02:34] Place it under a shady tree,

[00:02:34] Little brown jug, 'tis you and me. '

[00:02:34] 'Tis you that makes me friends and foes,

[00:02:34] 'Tis you that makes me wear old clothes;

[00:02:34] But, seeing you're so near my nose,

[00:02:34] Tip her up and down she goes.

[00:02:34] If all the folks in Adam's race

[00:02:34] Were gathered together in one place,

[00:02:34] Then I'd prepare to shed a tear (I'd let them go without a tear)

[00:02:34] Before I'd part from you, my dear.

[00:02:34] If I'd a cow that gave such milk,

[00:02:34] I'd dress her in the finest silk;

[00:02:34] Feed her up on oats and hay,

[00:02:34] And milk her twenty times a day.

[00:02:34] I bought a cow from Farmer Jones,

[00:02:34] And she was nothing but skin and bones;

[00:02:34] I fed her up as fine as silk,

[00:02:34] She jumped the fence and strained her milk.

[00:02:34] And when I die don't bury me at all,

[00:02:34] Just pickle my bones in alcohol;

[00:02:34] I'ut a bottle o' booze at my head and feet

[00:02:34] And then I know that I will keep.

[00:02:34] The rose is red, my nose is too,

[00:02:34] The violets blue and so are you;

[00:02:34] And yet, I guess, before I stop,

[00:02:34] We'd better take another drop.