♪ Sun on the trail ♪
♪ There's a righteous tale ♪
♪ Of the small backwood mountains of pride ♪
♪ He cleaned the dark secrets of Applejack ♪
♪ And drinks to the wood far and wide ♪
♪ And there he leads back to his little house ♪
♪ If you're thirsty and wandering by ♪
♪ Not a glen from their council had yet they have had ♪
♪ And a song in their hearts by and by ♪
♪ Show me that gaze again Applejack ♪
♪ A lickin' is one, we'll have two ♪
♪ The colour is good ♪
♪ And I'm feeling bold ♪
♪ I'm beginning to ♪
♪ That Applejack mood ♪
♪ A jug or a jar or a dirty glass ♪
♪ To double your fortune for sure ♪
♪ Strap metal on top of those muscles, boys ♪
♪ It may even grow you some hair ♪
♪ Yet and she sat in there for ya ♪
♪ Fisting on horseback in dark ♪
♪ We're off to see Applejack's not so sad ♪
♪ Still I'm sure that he needs a job ♪
♪ Show me that gaze again, Applejack ♪
♪ A lickin' is one, we'll have two ♪
♪ The colour is good and I'm feeling bold ♪
♪ I'm beginning to ♪
♪ That Applejack mood ♪
♪ Let's drink his blessed concoction ♪
♪ As full their lickin' draws here ♪
♪ The good one will like to provide for me ♪
♪ Though I never thanked him or bought him one beer ♪
♪ Show me that gaze again, Applejack ♪
♪ A lickin' is one, we'll have two ♪
♪ The colour is good ♪
♪ And I'm feeling bold ♪
♪ I'm beginning to ♪
♪ That Applejack mood ♪
♪ Beginning to ♪
- Mm-hmm, mm-hmm, mm-hmm, mm-hmm, mm-hmm.
Ah.
Huh?
Ah.
Hmm?
Huh, huh?
Hmm.
Ah.
Woo hoo.
Hmm.
Hmm?
- Shoo.
- Oh, I.
- Hmm.
- Oh.
Woo hoo.
Oh.
Ah.
Hoo wah.
- Hm.
- Hey.
- Oh!
Oh.
Whoa.
♪ When lesser men put down his applejack ♪
♪ The path it is frozen but clear ♪
♪ He's put on his head ♪
♪ Alas for his bed ♪
♪ He may live to see 20 years ♪
♪ So he'll dress himself up like a trapper ♪
♪ Assemble the rules of the trade ♪
♪ The legends will surely poke fun at him ♪
♪ As God help with his fortunes made ♪
♪ He hath laid down his applejack ♪
♪ And spotted a raccoon or two ♪
♪ But the forest is cruel to a young bagging fool ♪
♪ Who knows what be hiding behind that tree ♪
- No.
Oh.
No!
- Hee yah!
Mush, boys.
Mush.
Move up.
Mush, boy.
- Ah.
Ah.
Wow.
Hm.
Yoo hoo.
Ah.
Huh.
- Hmm.
- Ah.
- Hmm.
Ah shit.
Ah.
- Mm-mm.
- No?
Pipe.
Oh.
Ho ho ho ho.
Ah.
What?
Mmm.
Ah.
Yeah.
Huh?
- Ah, ah, ah.
Ah!
Bleh.
Hmm?
Ah.
Yah.
Oh.
Ah.
Yeah.
Oh.
Huh.
Ha ha!
No, no, no!
- Pardon?
Ah, ah.
Ho ho.
What?
Huh? What?
Oh.
Ah.
Hmm.
Ha ha.
Yeah!