License to Chill Written：Jimmy Buffett/Mac Mcanally/Alan Anderson Artist：Jimmy Buffett/Kenny Chesney
(Jimmy Buffett)
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