Текст песни Garth Brooks - Beer Run
Garth Brooks - Beer Run слова песни
Twenty-five minutes past quitting timeSeven of us crammed into that truck of minePaying no attention to them highway signsDoing ninety miles an hour toward the county lineQuick sack, twelve pack, back againIts a b-double e-double are you in? My buddies and their babies letting down their hairAs long as were together is dont matter whereAint got a lot of money but we just dont careKnowing half the fun is in the getting thereAztec, long necks, paychecks spentOh, its a b-double e-double are you in? I cant stop thinkingWhat the hell they were drinkingWhan they made this county dryI got a week-long thirstAnd to make it worseLord, its my turn to driveLaughing and bragging and a carrying onWe loaded up the wagons and we headed homeI guess half a dozen cases doesnt last that longCome tomorrow morning itll be all goneThem, its turn around, leave town, sounds againLike a b-double e-double are you in?