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Chug a Lug - Roger Miller
Written by：Roger Miller
Chug a lug chug a lug
Make you want to holler hi de ho
Burns your tummy don't you 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
Mm my ears still ring
Chug a lug chug a lug
Make you want to holler hi de ho
Burns your tummy don't you 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
Bllb I run ten mile
Chug a lug chug a lug
Make you want to holler hi de ho
Burns your tummy don't you know
Chug a lug chug a lug
Jukebox 'n' sawdust floor
Sumping like I ain't never seen
And I'm just going on fifteen
But with the help of my finagling
Uncle I get snuck in
For my first taste of sin
I said Lemme have a big old sip
Bllb I done a double back flip
Chug a lug chug a lug
Make you want to holler hi de ho
Burns your tummy don't you know
Chug a lug chug a lug