Money In the Bank

It's Friday night, baby, get ready, set, go

Gonna take you 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

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

'Cause I'm savin' on a washer and a weddin' ring

I want this love to be a lastin' thing

Right at the top, that's where you rank

Honey, your love's better than money in the bank

Oh, you make me feel like a million bucks

Oh, I oughta 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 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