License To Chill
Jimmy Buffett
Work, work, work
Big pile of it and the boss is a jerk
Just want to disappear
Wishin’ I was somewhere other than here
Livin’ for the weekend, jumpin’ off the deep end
With just enough money to buy
A license to chill
And I believe I will
Trouble turns funny songs get sung
(1) A little bit of money the night’s still young
(2) One good samba lasts all night long
Leave me alone I’ve got a license
A license to chill
Girls, girls, girls
Ain’t nothin’ like them in the whole wide world
So damn smart and cute
And it’s amazing what they pass off as a bathing suit
Winners and losers, sailors and cruisers
We’re all qualified
For a license to chill
And I believe I will
Repeat Chorus (1)
Instrumental
License to chill
And I believe I will
Repeat Chorus (2)
A license to chill
(Spoken)
Ramos go rent me a coupe de- ville
Hey KL where’s that barbecue grill
Head on down to Margarita- ville
Have me a cheeseburger with a big pickle dill
Jesus I sound kinda mentally ill
I guess I better go turn on Dr Phil