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
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
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 song will last all night long
Leave me alone I've got a license
A license to chill
A license to chill
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