(We loaded up the wagons and we're headin' home)
I guess, half a dozen cases doesn't last that long
Lord, it's my turn to drive
And it's turn around, leave town, sounds again
Twenty-five minutes past quiting time
Oh, I can't stop thinkin' what the hell they were drinkin'
It's a B double, E double R U N
(Ninety mile an hour toward the county line)
Oh, quick sack, twelve pack, back again
(As long as we're together it don't matter where)
I got a week long thirst and to make it worse
Ain't got a lot of money but we just don't care
When they made this county dry
Aztec, long necks, paycheck spent
Oh, laughin' and a braggin' and a carryin' on
My buddies and their babies lettin' down their hair
Come tomorrow mornin' it'll be all gone
Payin' no attention to them highway signs
Knowin' that the fun is in the gettin' there
Seven of us crammed into that truck of mine
Like a B double, E double R U N
Oh, it's a B double, E double R U N
