Letras
My wife and I live all alone
In a little log hut we call our own
She loves gin, and I love rum
Between the two we've 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
It's you who make my friends my foes
It's you who make me wear old clothes
Here you are, so near my nose
So tip her 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
When I go toiling to my farm
I take little brown jug under my arm
I place it under a shady tree
Little brown jug, it's you and me
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
If I'd a cow that gave such milk
I'd clothe her in the finest silk
I'd feed her on the choicest hay
And milk her forty times a day
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
Little brown jug, how I love thee