Twenty-five minutes
Past quitting time
Seven of us crammed
Into that truck of mine
Paying no attention to
Them highway signs
Doing ninety miles an hour
Toward the county line
Quick sack
Twelve pack, back again
It's a B-double E-double are you in?
My buddies and their babies
Letting 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
Knowing half the fun
Is in the getting there
Aztec, long necks
Paychecks spent
Oh, it's a B-double E-double are you in?
I can't stop thinking
What the hell were they drinking
When they made this county dry
I got a week-long thirst
And to make it worse
Lord, it's my turn to drive
Laughing and bragging
And a'carrying on
We loaded up the wagons
And we headed home
I guess half a dozen cases
Doesn't last that long
Come tomorrow morning
It'll be all gone
Then, it's turn around
Leave town, sounds again
Like a B-double E-double are you in?
