Chug A Lug:Roger Miller.
#9 Rock and #3 Country in 1964.
INTRO: E
CHORUS:
E
Chug-a-lug, chug-a-lug.
B
Make you want to holler, hi-de-ho!
E
Burns your tummy, dont'cha know.
B E
Chug-a-lug, chug-a-lug.
#1.
E
Grape wine in a Mason jar..
B
homemade and brought to school..
E
by a friend of mine 'n after class..
B
Me and him and this other fool decide that
E
we'll drink up what's left.
B
Chug-a-lug, so we helped ourself.
E
First time for everything, mmm , my ears still ring.
CHORUS:
E
Chug-a-lug, chug-a-lug.
B
Make you want to holler, hi-de-ho!
E
Burns your tummy, dont'cha know.
B E F
Chug-a-lug, chug-a-lug.
#2.
F C
4-H and FFA, on a field trip to the farm..
F C
me 'n a friend sneak off behind, this big old barn
F
where we uncovered a covered-up moonshine still.
C
And we thought we'd drink our fill.
F
And I swallered it with a smile..
Arrrroooo! I run ten mile.
CHORUS:
F
Chug-a-lug, chug-a-lug.
C
Make you want to holler, hi-de-ho!
F
Burns your tummy, dont'cha know.
C F F#
Chug-a-lug, chug-a-lug.
#3.
F#
Jukebox on a sawdust floor..
C#
sumpin' like I ain't never seen..
F#
heck! I'm just going on fifteen.
C#
But with the help of my finaglin' uncle,
F# C#
I get snuck in, for my first taste of sin.
F#
I said, lemme have a big old sip..
Brrrrrrllbb, I done a double back flip.
CHORUS:
F#
Chug-a-lug, chug-a-lug.
C#
Make you want to holler, hi-de-ho!
F#
Burns your tummy, dont'cha know.
C# F#
Chug-a-lug, chug-a-lug. (Chug, chug,
chug'll, chu...)(Fade.)
A sixties smash from Kraziekhat.