Chug-A-Lug Chords by Roger Miller

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_ _ _ _ _ Chugga-lug, chugga-lug, _ _ make you want [G#m] to holla, _ [E] _ [B] hollyhock, [E] burns your tummy, don't you know?
_ [B] _ Chugga-lug, [E] chugga-lug, _ _ _ grape wine and a mason jar, _ _ homemade [B] and [E] brought to [G#m] school by a friend
of [E] mine in after class.
_ Me and him and this other fool [B] decide [D#] that we'll [E] drink up what's left.
_ Chugga-lug, so we help thyself, [B] _ first [E] time for everything, mmm, my ears still ring.
Chugga-lug, chugga-lug, _ _ make you want to holla, _ _ [B] hollyhock, _ [E]
burns your tummy, don't you know?
[B] _ Chugga-lug, [E] chugga-lug, 4-H [F] and a FFA.
_ _ On a field [C] trip to [F] the [C] farm, [F] me and a friend sneak off behind _ this big old barn where we
uncovered a covered up moonshine still.
_ And we thought [C] we'd [F] drink or fill, [C] and I swore [F] that with a smile, _ I'd run ten miles.
Chugga-lug, chugga-lug, _ _ _ make you want to holla, _ _ [C] hollyhock, _ [F]
burns your tummy, don't you know?
[C] _ Chugga [F]-lug, chugga [F#]-lug, jukebox and salt up the floor, _ something like I [C#] ain't never seen.
Heck, I'm just [F#] going on 15.
_ But with [C#] the help of my _ [F] finagling, a hunk [F#] of luck gets stuck in.
_ For my [C#] first [F#] taste of sin, [C#] _ I said let me [F#] have a big old sip.
_ Right on a double backflip, chugga-lug, chugga _ -lug, _ make you [C#] want to holla, [F#] _ _ [C#] _ hollyhock, burns [F#] your tummy, don't you know?
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Chugga-lug, [F#] chugga-lug, chugga-chugga-chug. _
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