Old Mullens Hill –
Good Brothers
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Capo up 3     DGA

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Its been 20 odd years since I was a kid
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Though it seems like it was just yesterday
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When I think back on all the things that we did
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I can still hear the laughter as we used to play


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Oh the boys and the girls, we'd all go swimming
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We had our own way of getting our thrills
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Oh the boys were not men and the girls were not women
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So we'd go in naked back at old mullens hill

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Thank god for the memories, they bring us such joy
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It reminds me of days, when I was a boy
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We laughed and we played til we had our fill
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We'd swim and have fun back at old mullens hill


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Sometimes we'd play hooky and the boys would go fishin
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For catfish and shiners at the old fishin hole
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To land us the big ones, we'd all be fishing
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With a safety pin hook and an old bamboo pole


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On our way home, we'd take the shortcut
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Down through the orchard past Charlie the bull
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He'd always come runnin but he'd never catch us
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And we'd eat green apples until we were full

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Like cowboys and injuns we'd track down each other
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With a homemade bow and arrow and a Roy Rogers gun
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My posse was me, my dog and my brothers
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The outlaws and rustlers we'd capture each one

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