Checkin' Out Lyrics - Luke Bryan

1 How many buds can you fit in the backseat

2 How many cans can you throw in a floorboard

3 Mama's credit card and your brother's ID

4 Six bodies, one bed, good lord

5 Checkin' in to a good time

6 Checkin' out all the so fine

7 Under a blue sky, rays of sunshine, salt and green lime

8 White can Miller Lite

9 Goodbye to the real world

10 Hey, hey little shot girl

11 Give me the whole tray

12 Baby what's your name?

13 Party at my place

14 Here's to a headache

15 That's what this week's all about

16 Checkin' in, checkin' out

17 Alabama baby pullin' up in a black Jeep

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

19 Parking lot, peeking back, burnin' their bare feet

20 They comin' in hot, somebody best get the door

21 Checkin' in to a good time

22 Checkin' out all the so fine

23 Under a blue sky, rays of sunshine, salt and green lime

24 White can Miller Lite

25 Goodbye to the real world

26 Hey, hey little shot girl

27 Give me the whole tray

28 Baby what's your name?

29 Party at my place

30 Here's to a headache (ha)

31 That's what this week's all about

32 Checkin' in, checkin' out

33 All the bars and the cars up and down the beach

34 Checkin' in with your mama now and then

35 Knowin' she can't sleep, hey

36 Shh, y'all hold it down

37 "Hey mama, yeah, I'm being good.

38 No, we ain't partying, it's the TV."

39 Checkin' in to a good time

40 Checkin' out all the so fine

41 Under a blue sky, rays of sunshine, salt and green lime

42 White can Miller Lite

43 Goodbye to the real world

44 Hey, hey my little shot girl

45 Give me the whole tray

46 Baby what's your name?

47 Party at my place

48 Here's to a headache (aw)

49 That's what this week's all about

50 Checkin' in, checkin' out

51 Checkin' out