Paroles officielles de la chanson «Chug-A-Lug» : The Kentucky Headhunters

Paroles officielles de la chanson "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 decide
That we'll drink up what's left
Chug-a-lug so we helped ourselves
First time for ev'rything, um my ears still ring
Chug-a-lug, chug-a-lug make you want a holler hidiho
Burns your tummy don't you know
Chug-a-lug, chug-a-lug
4h and f.f.a. 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 though we'd drink our fill
I swallered it with a smile, i run ten miles
Juke box and a sawdust floor
Something like i ain't never seen and i'm just going on fifteen
But with the help of my fanegling uncle i get snuck in
For my first taste of sin
I said i never had a big old sip, i done a double back flip
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