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Chug-a-lug chug-a-lug
Make ya wanna holla hidy hoe,
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 at class
Me and him and this other fool
Decided that we'll drink up what's left
Chug-a-lug so I helped myself
First time for everything
Mmm my ears still ring
Chug-a-lug Chug-a-lug
Make u wanna holla hidy hoe,
Burns your tummy don't you know
Chug-a-lug chug-a-lug
4 H and an FFA
On a field trip to the farm
Me and friend sneak out behind
This big old barn
Where we uncovered a covered up
Moonshine still
And we thought we'd drink our fill
And I swallowed it with a smile
Bbbb I run ten mile
Chug-a-lug chug-a-lug
Make u wanna holla hidy hoe,
Burns your tummy don't you know
Chug-a-lug chug-a-lug
Jukebox and sawdust floor
Somthin' like I ain't never seen
Hell I'm just going on 15,
But with the help of my fanagalin' uncle
I get snuck in for my first taste of sin
I said let me have a big old sip
Bbbb I done a double back flip
Chug-a-lug chug-a-lug
Make u wanna holla hidy hoe,
Burns your tummy don't you know
Chug-a-lug chug-a-lug
Thank you!