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.