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Chug-A-Lug - Roger Miller
Chug-a-lug chug-a-lug
Make you want to holler hi-de-ho
Burns your tummy don'tcha know
Chug-a-lug chug-a-lug
Grape wine in a Mason jar
Homemade and brought to school
By a friend of mine 'n' after class
Me and him and this other fool decide
That we'll drink up what's left
Chug-a-lug so we helped ourself
First time for everything
Hmm my ears still ring
Chug-a-lug chug-a-lug
Make you want to holler hi-de-ho
Burns your tummy don'tcha know
Chug-a-lug chug-a-lug
4-H and FFA
On a field trip to the farm
Me 'n' a friend sneak off behind
This big old barn where we uncovered
A covered-up moonshine still
And we thought we'd drink our fill
And I swallered it with a smile
“Bll-bbb” I run ten mile
Chug-a-lug chug-a-lug
Make you want to holler hi-de-ho
Burns your tummy don'tcha know
Chug-a-lug chug-a-lug
Jukebox 'n' sawdust floor
Sumpin' like I ain't never seen
And I'm just goin' on fifteen
But with the help of my finaglin'
Uncle I get snuck in
For my first taste of sin
I said 'Lemme have a big old sip'
“Bll-bbb” I done a double back flip
Chug-a-lug chug-a-lug
Make you want to holler hi-de-ho
Burns your tummy don'tcha know
Chug-a-lug chug-a-lug