Brooks Garth - Beer Run lyrics

Twenty-five minutes past quitting time

Seven of us crammed into that truck of mine

Paying no attention to them highway signs

Going 90 mile an hour toward that county line

Quick sack, 12 pack, back again

It's a B-double E-double are you in?

My buddy and their babies letting down their hair

As long as were together it don't matter where

Ain't got a lot of money but we just don't care

Knowing that the fun is in the getting there

Aztec, long necks, paychecks spent

It's a B-double E-double are you in?

Oh I cant stop thinking

What the hell they were drinking

When they made this county dry

I got a week long thirst and what makes it worse

lord it's my turn to drive

Laughing and a bragging and a' carrying on

We loaded up the wagon and we headed home

I guess half a dozen cases doesn't last that long

Come tomorrow morning it'll be all gone

It's turn around, leave town, sounds again

Like a B-double E-double are you in?

Like a B-double E-double are you in?