Chug-A-Lug

Chug-a-lug, chug-a-lug
 Make you want to holler, "Hi-de-ho!"
 Burns your tummy, don't ya know?
 Chug-a-lug, chug-a-lug
 Grape wine in a Mason jar
 Homemade and brought to school
 By a friend of mine 'n' after class
 Me and him and this other fool decide
 That we'll drink up what's left
 Chug-a-lug, so we helped ourself
 First time for everything
 Hmm, my ears still ring
 Chug-a-lug, chug-a-lug
 Make you want to holler, "Hi-de-ho!"
 Burns your tummy, don't ya know?
 Chug-a-lug, chug-a-lug
 4-H and a FFA
 On a field trip to the farm
 Me 'n' a 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 swallered it with a smile
 I run ten mile
 Chug-a-lug, chug-a-lug
 Make you want to holler, "Hi-de-ho!"
 Burns your tummy, don't ya know?
 Chug-a-lug, chug-a-lug
 Jukebox 'n' sawdust floor
 Somethin' like I ain't never seen
 And I'm just goin' on 15
 But with the help of my finaglin'
 Uncle I get snuck in
 For my first taste of sin
 I said, "Lemme have a big old sip"
 I done a double back flip
 Chug-a-lug, chug-a-lug
 Make you want to holler, "Hi-de-ho!"
 Burns your tummy, don't ya know?
 Chug-a-lug, chug-a-lug