License to Chill Songtext
von 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

(Both)
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