The Kentucky Headhunters - Chug-A-Lug lyrics

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The Kentucky Headhunters - Chug-A-Lug lyrics

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 after cla** Me and him and this other fool Decided that we'll drink up whats left Chug-a-lug so I helped myself First time for everything Umm my ears still ring Chug-a-lug Chug-a-lug Make you 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 off 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 Ohh 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've never seen Heck I'm just going on 15, But with the help of my finaglin' uncle I get snuck in for my first taste of sin I said let me have a big old sip Bbbbb 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 chig a chagle uh