About the song
Let’s explore the upbeat and whimsical song “Chug-a-Lug” by the talented Roger Miller. Written by Roger Miller himself, this lively tune was released in 1964 as part of his album titled “The Return of Roger Miller.”
Roger Miller, born in 1936, was a versatile singer-songwriter known for his witty lyrics and playful musical style that blended elements of country, folk, and humor. “Chug-a-Lug” exemplifies Miller’s knack for storytelling through music, offering a humorous take on the consumption of alcohol, specifically referencing various brands of liquor and their effects.
The song’s catchy chorus and fast-paced tempo made it an instant hit, reaching number 9 on the Billboard Hot 100 chart and number 3 on the Billboard Hot Country Singles chart. Its success solidified Roger Miller’s reputation as a skilled entertainer with a unique ability to charm audiences with his unconventional approach to songwriting.
Throughout his career, Roger Miller received multiple Grammy Awards for his musical achievements, including Best Country & Western Song for “King of the Road” in 1965. He was also recognized for his contributions to the broader entertainment industry, earning accolades for his work in musical theater and television.
“Chug-a-Lug” remains a beloved classic in Roger Miller’s repertoire, showcasing his wit and charisma as well as his enduring influence on country music. Its playful lyrics and infectious melody continue to entertain audiences of all ages, solidifying Roger Miller’s legacy as a timeless artist who brought joy to listeners through his music.
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Lyrics
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