Lyrics Chug-a-Lug - The Kentucky Headhunters

Chug-a-Lug

GRAPE WINE IN A MASON JAR HOMEMADE AND BROUGHT TO SCHOOL
BY A FRIEND OF MINE AFTER CLASS
ME AND HIM AND THIS OTHER FOOL DECIDE
THAT WE’LL DRINK UP WHAT’S LEFT
CHUG-A-LUG SO WE HELPED OURSELVES
FIRST TIME FOR EV’RYTHING, UM MY EARS STILL RING
CHUG-A-LUG, CHUG-A-LUG MAKE YOU WANT A HOLLER HIDIHO
BURNS YOUR TUMMY DON’T YOU KNOW
4H AND F.F.A.
ON A FIELD TRIP TO THE FARM
ME AND A FRIEND SNEAK OFF BEHIND THIS BIG OLD BARN
WHERE WE UNCOVERED A COVERED UP MOONSHINE STILL
AND WE THOUGH WE’D DRINK OUR FILL
I SWALLERED IT WITH A SMILE, I RUN TEN MILES
JUKE BOX AND A SAWDUST FLOOR
SOMETHING LIKE I AIN’T NEVER SEEN AND I’M JUST GOING ON FIFTEEN
BUT WITH THE HELP OF MY FANEGLING UNCLE I GET SNUCK IN
FOR MY FIRST TASTE OF SIN
I SAID I NEVER HAD A BIG OLD SIP, I DONE A DOUBLE BACK FLIP