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License To Chill

by Jimmy Buffett, Mac McAnally, and Alan G. Anderson

from the album License to Chill

Lyrics

(Jimmy)
Work, work, work
Big pile of it and the boss is a jerk
I 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, 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, 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)
License to chill
And I believe I will
Let the rat race run, roll around in the sun until
Trouble turns funny, 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

(Jimmy spoken)
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 Dr Phil