Karaoké License to Chill Jimmy Buffett & Kenny Chesney

Work, work, work

Big pile of it and the boss is a jerk

I just wanna 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

Let the rat race run

Roll around in the sun until

Trouble turns funny and songs get sung

With a little bit of money

The night's still young

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 amazin' what they pass off as a bathin' suit

Winners and losers

Sailors and cruisers

We're all qualified

For a license to chill

A license to chill

And I believe I will

Let the rat race run

Roll around in the sun until

Trouble turns funny and songs get sung

A little bit of money

The night's still young

Leave me alone, I've got a license

A license to chill

A license to chill

A license to chill

A license to chill

And I believe I will

Let the rat race run

Roll around in the sun until

Trouble turns funny and songs get sung

One good samba lasts all night long

Leave me alone, I've got a license

A license to chill

A license to chill

Ramos go rent me a coupe DeVille

Hey KL where's that barbecue grill

Head on down to

Margaritaville

Have me a cheeseburger with a big pickle dill

Jesus I sound kinda mentally ill

I guess I better go turn on

Doctor Phil