Testo Beer run George Jones

Beer run

Twenty-five minutes past quiting time
Seven of us crammed into that truck of mine
Payin' no attention to them highway signs

Ninety mile an hour toward the county line
Quick sack, twelve pack, back again
Its 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

Knowing that the fun is in the gettin' there

Aztec, long necks, paycheck spent

Oh its a B - double E - double R - U - N

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 its my turn to drive

Oh laughin' and a braggin' and a carryin' on

We loaded up the wagons and we're headin' home

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

Come tomorrow morning it'll be all gone

And its turn around, leave town, sounds again

Like a B - double E - double R - U - N

Like a B - double E - double R - U - N