| Chug-a-lug chug a lug
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| Make ya wanna holla hidy hoe,
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| Burns your tummy don’t you know
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| Chug-a-lug chug-a-lug
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| Grape wine in a mason jar
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| Homemade and brought to school
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| By a friend of mine after class
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| Me and him and this other fool
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| Decided that we’ll drink up whats left
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| chug-a-lug so I helped myself
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| first time for everything
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| umm my ears still ring
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| Chug-a-lug Chug-a-lug
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| Make u wanna holla hidy hoe,
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| Burns your tummy don’t you know
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| Chug-a-lug chug-a-lug
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| 4 H and an FFA
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| On a field trip to the farm
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| Me and friend sneek off behind
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| This big old barn
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| Where we uncovered a covered up
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| Moonshine still
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| And we thought we’d drink our fill
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| And I swallowed it with a smile
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| ohh I run ten mile
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| Chug-a-lug chug a lug
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| Make u wanna holla hidy hoe,
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| Burns your tummy don’t you know
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| Chug-a-lug chug-a-lug
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| Jukebox and sawdust floor
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| Somthin' like i’ve never seen
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| Heck I’m just going on 15,
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| But with the help of my fanaglein' uncle
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| I get snuk in for my first taste of sin
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| I said let me have a big old sip
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| bbbb i done a double back flip
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| Chug-a-lug chug a lug
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| Make u wanna holla hidy hoe,
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| Burns your tummy don’t you know
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| Chug-a-lug chug-a-lug chig a chagle uh |