How many buds can you fit in the backseat
How many cans can you throw in a floorboard
Mama’s credit card and your brother’s ID
Six bodies one bed, good lord
Checkin’ in to a good time
Checkin’ out the so fine
Under a blue sky, rays of sunshine, salt and green lime
White can Miller Lite
Goodbye to the real world
Hey, hey little shot girl Give me the whole tray
Baby what’s your name? party at my place
Here’s to a headache
That’s what this week’s all about
Checkin’ In on checkin’ out
Alabama baby pulled up in a black Jeep
Two Georgia boys hollerin’ “Hey what’s up?”
They coming’ in hot, somebody best get the door
Checkin’ in to a good time
Checkin’ out the so fine
Under a blue sky, rays of sunshine, salt and green lime
White can Miller Lite
Goodbye to the real world
Hey, hey little shot girl Give me the whole tray
Baby what’s your name? party at my place
Here’s to a headache (ha)
That’s what this week’s all about
Checkin’ In checkin’ out
All the bars and the cars on the beach
Checkin’ in with your mama every now and then
Knowing’ she can’t sleep, hey, shh y’all hold it down
“Hey mama, yeah, I’m being good.
No, we ain’t partying, it’s the TV.”
Checkin’ in to a good time
Checkin’ out the so fine
Under a blue sky, rays of sunshine, salt and green lime
White can Miller Lite
Goodbye to the real world
Hey, hey little shot girl Give me the whole tray
Baby what’s your name? party at my place
Here’s to a headache
That’s what this week’s all about
Checkin’ In, oh checkin’ out
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