It's Friday night, baby
Get ready, set, go!
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
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 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, oh, you make me feel
Like a million bucks
Oh, oh, I oughta drive you around
In an armoured 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