Luke Bryan - Checkin' Out lyrics

[Verse 1] How many bu*ts can you fit in the backseat? How many cans can you throw in a floorboard? Mama's credit card and your brother's I.D 6 bodies, one bed good lord [Chorus] Checkin' in to a good time Checkin' out all the so fine Under a blue sky, red sunshine, salt and green lime White can Miller Light Goodbye to the real world Hey, hey, little shot girl Gimme the whole tray Baby what's your name Party in my place, gets you ahead, hey That's what this week's all about Checkin' in, checkin' out [Verse 2] Alabama baby pulling up in a black jeep Two Georgia boys holler hey what's up Parking lot, piggy back burnin' the bare feet They're coming in hot somebody best get the door [Chorus] Checkin' in to a good time Checkin' out all the so fine Under a blue sky, red sunshine, salt and green lime White can Miller Light Goodbye to the real world Hey, hey, little shot girl Gimme the whole tray Baby what's your name Party in my place, gets you ahead, hey That's what this week's all about Checkin' in, checkin' out [Bridge] Checkin' in, checkin' out all the bars and cars up and down the beach Checkin' in with your mama now and then knowing she can't sleep, hey Yeah, hold it down Hey mama, yeah, I'm being good No, we ain't partying, it's the TV [Chorus] Checkin' in to a good time Checkin' out all the so fine Under a blue sky, red sunshine, salt and green lime White can Miller Light Goodbye to the real world Hey, hey, little shot girl Gimme the whole tray Baby what's your name Party in my place, gets you ahead, hey That's what this week's all about Checkin' in, checkin' out Checkin' out