Checkin' Out

(album: Spring Break...Checkin' Out - 2015)

How many buds can you fit in the backseat
How many cans can you throw in a floorboard
Mama's credit card and your brother's ID
Six bodies, one bed, good lord

Checking in to a good time
Checking out all the so fine
Under a blue sky, rays of sunshine, salt and green lime
White can Miller Lite
Goodbye to the real world
Hey, hey little shot girl
Give me the whole tray
Baby what's your name?
Party at my place
Here's to a headache
That's what this week's all about
Checking in, checking out

Alabama baby pulling up in a black Jeep
Two Georgia boys hollering "Hey, what's up?"
Parking lot, peeking back ,burning their bare feet
They coming in hot, somebody best get the door

Checking in to a good time
Checking out all the so fine
Under a blue sky, rays of sunshine, salt and green lime
White can Miller Lite
Goodbye to the real world
Hey, hey little shot girl
Give me the whole tray
Baby what's your name?
Party at my place
Here's to a headache (ha)
That's what this week's all about
Checking in, checking out

All the bars and the cars up and down the beach
Checking in with your mama now and then
Knowing she can't sleep, hey
Shh, y'all hold it down
"Hey mama, yeah, I'm being good.
No, we ain't partying, it's the TV."

Checking in to a good time
Checking out all the so fine
Under a blue sky, rays of sunshine, salt and green lime
White can Miller Lite
Goodbye to the real world
Hey, hey my little shot girl
Give me the whole tray
Baby what's your name?
Party at my place
Here's to a headache (aw)
That's what this week's all about
Checking in, checking out
Checking out