Luke Bryan – Checkin’ Out


No Capo


Verse 1:
E
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


Chorus:
A
Checkin' in to a good time

Checkin' out all the so fine
E
Under a blue sky, rays of sunshine, salt and green lime

White can Miller Lite
A
Goodbye to the real world

Hey, hey little shot girl
E
Give me the whole tray

Baby what's your name?

Party at my place

Here's to a headache
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That's what this week's all about
A
Checkin' in, checkin' out


Verse 2:
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


Chorus:


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


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