Checkin' Out

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

Checkin' in to a good time

Checkin' 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

Checkin' in, checkin' out

Alabama baby pullin' up in a black Jeep

Two Georgia boys hollerin' "Hey, what's up?"

Parking lot, peeking back ,burnin' their bare feet

They comin' in hot, somebody best get the door

Checkin' in to a good time

Checkin' 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

Checkin' in, checkin' out

All the bars and the cars up and down the beach

Checkin' in with your mama now and then

Knowin' 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."

Checkin' in to a good time

Checkin' 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

Checkin' in, checkin' out

Checkin' out