Chug-a-lug, chug-a-lug
Makes you want to holler, hi-dee-ho
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 class
Me and him and this other fool
Decided that we'd drink up what's left
Chug-a-lug, so help yourself
First time for everything
Mmm, air still rain
Chug-a-lug, chug-a-lug
Makes you want to holler, hi-dee-ho
Burns your tummy, don't you know
Chug-a-lug, chug-a-lug
Chug-a-lug, chug-a-lug
4-H and the FFA
On a field trip to the farm
Me and a friend sneaked out behind
This big old barn where we uncovered
A covered-up moonshine still
And we thought we'd drink a few
I swallowed it with a smile
Pfft!
Ran ten miles.
Chug-a-lug, chug-a-lug.
Makes you want to holler, hide and go.
Burns your tummy, don't you know.
Chug-a-lug, chug-a-lug.
Ah!
Chug-a-lug, chug-a-lug.
Chug-a-lug, chug-a-lug.





But with the help of my finagling uncle, I get stuck in.
For my first test of sin, I said let me have a big old sip.
Mmm, I done a double backflip.
Chug-a-lug, chug-a-lug.
Makes you want to holler, hide and go.
Burns your tummy, don't you know.
Chug-a-lug, chug-a-lug.
Chug-a-lug, chug-a-lug.
Blah!
Little thing called Dang Me there.