Chug--Lug (Rodger Miller)
()Grape wine in a Mason jar,
home made and ()brought to school,
By a friend of mine ()after class,
Me ?n him ?n ()other fool decide that we?ll drink ()up what?s left,
Chug-a-lug so we ()helped ourselves,
First time for ()everything, um my ears still ring,
Chorus:
Chug-a-lug, chug-a-lug,
make you want a holler ()hi-di-ho,
Burns your tummy ()don?t you know,
()Chug-a-lug, chug-a-()lug,
. and ... 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,
I swallered it ()with a smile, u-mm, I run ten miles,
Repeat Chorus
Juke box ?n 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 ol? sip, I done a double back flip,
Repeat Chorus