Songtexte Beer Run - Franklin Riders

B, double-E, double-R, U, N

Twenty-five minutes past quittin' time
Seven of us crammed into that truck of mine
Payin' no attention to them highway signs
Doin' ninety miles an hour towards the county line

Oh, quick sack, twelve pack, back again
Well, it's a B, double-E, double-R, U, N

My buddies and their babies lettin' down their hair
As long as we're together, it don't matter where
Ain't got a lot of money, but we just don't care
Knowin' that the fun is in the gettin' there

Aztec, longnecks, paychecks spent
Oh, it's a B, double-E, double-R, U, N

Oh, I can't stop thinkin' what the hell they were drinkin'
When they made this county dry
I got a week long thirst, and to make it worse
Lord, it's my turn to drive

Oh, after another braggin' and a carryin' on
We loaded up the wagons and we're headed home
I guess half a dozen cases doesn't last that long
Come tomorrow mornin', it'll be all gone

It's turn around, leave town sounds again
Like a B, double-E, double-R, U, N
Hey, like a B, double-E, double-R, U, N

Hey
Come on, girl, let's get in the truck
Okay, but I'm drivin'