"Money In The Bank" lyrics
"Money In The Bank"
(originally by John Anderson)
It's Friday night, baby, get ready, set, go
I'm gonna take you to the Krystal and a picture show
Well, the sky's the limit, there's no price too high
Baby, you're the apple of my eye
I got my paycheck in my pocket and some gas in the tank
Honey, your love's better than money in the bank
I wish I had a bass boat and a Z-28
But I guess that stuff'll have to wait
Oh 'cause I'm saving on a washer and a wedding ring
I want this love to be a lasting thing
Right at the top, that's where you rank
Honey, your love's better than money in the bank
Oh whoa
You make me feel like a million bucks
Oh whoa
I wanna drive you around in an armored truck
Late last night I had a crazy dream
I met a man who invented a money machine
He said, "I know things are tight and times are tough"
But he'd give me the machine if I'd give you up
I just looked him in the eye and I said, "No thanks"
Honey, your love's better than money in the bank
Honey, your love's better than money in the bank
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"Slappers, Bangers & Certified Twangers, Vol. 2" (2021)
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