Текст Roger Miller – Chug–A–Lug
Текст:
Chug-a-lug, chug-a-lug
Make you wanna 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 and 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 wanna holler hi-dee-ho
Burns your tummy, don’t you know
Chug-a-lug, chug-a-lug
4 H and an ffa
On a field trip to the farm
Me and 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 swallowed it with a smile
Ooh, I run ten mile
Chug-a-lug, chug-a-lug
Make you wanna holler hi-dee-ho
Burns your tummy, don’t you know
Chug-a-lug, chug-a-lug
Jukebox and sawdust floor
Somethin’ like I ain’t never seen
Heck, I’m just going on 15,
I get snuck in
For my first taste of sin
I said let me have a big old sip
Bbbb I done a double back flip
Chug-a-lug, chug-a-lug
Make you wanna holler hi-dee-ho
Burns your tummy, don’t you know
Chug-a-lug, chug-a-lug
Альбом
Roger Miller – Roger And Out
