Brooks Garth Scarecrow Beer Run Thanks to VikingChic213@hotmail.com for these lyrics. Thanks to ashley_454@hotmail.com for correcting these lyrics. (feat. George Jones) 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-R-U-N 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-R-U-N I can't stop thinking What the hell they were 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 a bragging and a carrying on We loaded up the wagons and we headed home I guess a 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-R-U-N Like a B-double-E-double-R-U-N |
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