Chug A Lug
Roger MillerVersion1
90
Chords in this song
Strum
D-DU-UDU
Chug-a-lug, chug-a-lug.
Make you want to holler, hi-de-ho!
Burns your tummy, dont'cha know.
Chug--lug, chug--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, mmm, my ears still ring.
Chug-a-lug, chug-a-lug.
Make you want to holler, hi-de-ho!
Burns your tummy, dont'cha know.
Chug-a-lug, chug-a-lug.
4-H and 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..
Arrrroooo! I run ten mile.
Chug-a-lug, chug-a-lug.
Make you want to holler, hi-de-ho!
Burns your tummy, dont'cha know.
Chug-a-lug, chug-a-lug.
Jukebox on a sawdust floor..
sumpin' like I ain't never seen..
heck! I'm just going on fifteen.
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..
Brrrrrrllbb, I done a double back flip.
Chug-a-lug, chug-a-lug.
Make you want to holler, hi-de-ho!
Burns your tummy, dont'cha know.
Chug-a-lug, chug-a-lug. (Chug, chug,
chug'll, chu...)(Fade.)
A sixties smash from Kraziekhat.
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Readable chord sheet for Chug A Lug by Roger Miller
[E] [E]Chug-a-lug, chug-a-lug. Make you want to holler, [B]hi-de-ho! Burns your tummy, [E]dont'cha know. [B] [E] Chug-[A]-lug, chug-[A]-lug. [E]Grape wine in a Mason jar.. homemade and [B]brought to school.. by a friend of mine 'n [E]after class.. Me and him and [B]this other fool decide that we'll drink [E]up what's left. Chug-a-lug, so we [B]helped ourself. First time for [E]everything, mmm, my ears still ring. [E]Chug-a-lug, chug-a-lug. Make you want to holler, [B]hi-de-ho! Burns your tummy, [E]dont'cha know. [B]Chug-a-lug, chug-a-[E]lug.[F] [F]4-H and FFA, on a field trip [C]to the farm.. me 'n a friend sneak [F]off behind, this big old [C]barn where we uncovered a covered-up [F]moonshine still. And we thought we'd [C]drink our fill. And I swallered it [F]with a smile.. Arrrroooo! I run ten mile. [F]Chug-a-lug, chug-a-lug. Make you want to holler, [C]hi-de-ho! Burns your tummy, [F]dont'cha know. [C]Chug-a-lug, chug-a-[F]lug.[F#] [F#]Jukebox on a sawdust floor.. sumpin' like I ain't [C#]never seen.. heck! I'm just going [F#]on fifteen. But with the [C#]help of my finaglin' uncle, I [F#]get snuck in, for my first [C#]taste of sin. I said, lemme have a [F#]big old sip.. Brrrrrrllbb, I done a double back flip. [F#]Chug-a-lug, chug-a-lug. Make you want to holler, [C#]hi-de-ho! Burns your tummy, [F#]dont'cha know. [C#]Chug-a-lug, chug-a-[F#]lug. (Chug, chug, chug'll, chu...)(Fade.) A sixties smash from Kraziekhat.