歌曲 | Beer Run |
歌手 | George Jones |
专辑 | God's Country: George Jones and Friends |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Brooks, Jones | |
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 | |
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 |
zuo ci : Brooks, Jones | |
B double, E double R U N | |
Twentyfive 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 | |
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 |
zuò cí : Brooks, Jones | |
B double, E double R U N | |
Twentyfive 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 | |
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 |