B double, E double R U N      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)      Oh, quick sack, twelve pack, back again   It's 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   Knowin' that the fun is in the gettin' there      Aztec, long necks, paycheck spent   Oh, it's a B double, E double R U N      Oh, 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, it's 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 mornin' it'll be all gone      And 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