License To Chill (with Kenny Chesney) Letra

(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 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 (Kenny Chesney) 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 Let the rat race run, roll around in the sun until Trouble turns funny, an 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 (Jimmy and Kenny) A license to chill And I believe I will Let the rat race run, roll around in the sun until (Kenny) Trouble turns funny, and songs get sung (Jimmy) A one note samba lasts all night long Leave me alone I've got a license, (Jimmy & Kenny) A license to chill A license to chill (Jimmy spoken) Ramos go rent me a coupe deville Hey JL, 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 Dr Phil