About the Song

Toby Keith, a country music mainstay known for his anthems about patriotism and working-class life, took a more lighthearted turn with his cover of “Chug-A-Lug.” Originally written and performed by Roger Miller, Keith’s version, released in 2010, injects his signature energy into this playful ode to homemade moonshine and youthful rebellion.

The song’s charm lies in its simplicity. The lyrics, a playful call-and-response between Keith and a backing chorus, paint a picture of teenagers sneaking sips of homemade grape wine hidden in a Mason jar. Lines like “Make you wanna holla ‘hidy ho'” and “Burns your tummy, don’t you know” capture the innocent thrill and mischief of youthful experimentation.

Keith’s gruff vocals, usually employed to deliver powerful statements, take on a playful tone here. He injects a sense of fun and camaraderie into the song, making the listener feel like they’re part of the group sharing this illicit beverage. The music, a simple country shuffle with a prominent harmonica, perfectly complements the lighthearted mood.

“Chug-A-Lug” isn’t advocating for underage drinking; it’s a nostalgic look back at a time of youthful rebellion and shared experiences. The song evokes a sense of simpler times, a time when sneaking a sip of homemade wine was the height of excitement.

While not one of Keith’s weightier songs, “Chug-A-Lug” holds a certain charm. It’s a reminder of the simple pleasures of youth, the thrill of a little mischief, and the power of shared experiences that create lasting memories. It’s a song that will likely resonate with anyone who has ever looked back on their younger days with a smile.

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Lyrics: Chug A Lug 

Chug-a-lug chug a lug
Make ya wanna holla hidy hoe,
Burns your tummy don’t you know
Chug-a-lug chug-a-lugGrape wine in a mason jar
Homemade and brought to school
By a friend of mine after class
Me and him and this other fool
Decided that we’ll drink up whats left
chug-a-lug so I helped myself
first time for everything
umm my ears still ring

Chug-a-lug Chug-a-lug
Make u wanna holla hidy hoe,
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 friend sneek 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
ohh I run ten mile

Chug-a-lug chug a lug
Make u wanna holla hidy hoe,
Burns your tummy don’t you know
Chug-a-lug chug-a-lug

Jukebox and sawdust floor
Somthin’ like i’ve never seen
Heck I’m just going on 15,
But with the help of my fanaglein’ uncle
I get snuk 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 u wanna holla hidy hoe,
Burns your tummy don’t you know
Chug-a-lug chug-a-lug chig a chagle uh