Origineel
[Verse]
Twenty-five minutes past quitting time
Seven of us crammed into that truck of mine
Paying no attention to them highway signs
Doing ninety miles an hour toward the county line
Quick sack, twelve pack, back agian
It's a B double - E double - R U N
My buddies and their babies letting 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
Knowing half the fun is getting there
Aztec, long-necks, paychecks spent
Oh, it's a B double - E double - R U N
I can't stop thinking
What the hell they were drinking
When they made this county dry
I got a week long thrist
And to make it worse
Lord, it's my turn to drive
Laughing and a bragging and a carrying on
We loaded up the wagons and we headed home
I guess a half a dozen cases doesn't last that long
Come tomorrow morning it'll be all gone
Then, it's turn around, leave town, sounds agian
Like a B double - E double - R U N
Vertaling
[Verse]
Twenty-five minutes after quitting time
Zeven van ons gepropt in die truck van mij
Geen aandacht schenkend aan de verkeersborden
Rijdend met 90 mijl per uur richting de staatsgrens
Quick sack, twelve pack, back agian
It's a B double - E double - R U N
My buddies and their babies letting down their hair
As long as we're together it don't matter where
We hebben niet veel geld maar het maakt ons niet uit
Knowing half the fun is getting there
Aztec, long-necks, paychecks spent
Oh, it's a B double - E double - R U N
I can't stop thinking
Wat ze in godsnaam aan het drinken waren
When they made this county dry
I got a week long thrist
En om het nog erger te maken
Heer, het is mijn beurt om te rijden
Lachend en opscheppend en doorgaand
We laadden de wagens en gingen naar huis
Ik denk dat een half dozijn kratten niet zo lang meegaan
Morgenochtend is alles weg
Dan, is het omdraaien, de stad verlaten, klinkt opnieuw
Als een B dubbel - E dubbel - R U N