Lyrics:

It''s Friday Night, Baby, Get Ready, Set, Go.**lf**gonna Take You To The Krystal And A Picture Show.**lf**well, The Sky''s The Limit, There''s No Price Too High,**lf**baby, You''re The Apple Of My Eye.**lf**got My Paycheck In My Pocket And Some Gas In The Tank**lf**honey, Your Love''s Better Than Money In The Bank.**lf****lf**i Wish I Had A Bass Boat And A Z-28.**lf**but I Guess That Stuff''ll Have To Wait.**lf**''cause I''m Saving On A Washer And A Wedding Ring,**lf**i Want This Love To Be A Lasting Thing.**lf**right At The Top, That''s Where You Rank**lf**honey, Your Love''s Better Than Money In The Bank.**lf****lf**oh, Oh, You Make Me Feel Like A Million Bucks.**lf**oh, Oh, I Oughta Drive You Around In An Armored Truck.**lf****lf**late Last Night, I Had A Crazy Dream.**lf**i Met A Man Who Invented A Money Machine.**lf**he Said ''i Know Things Are Tight And Times Are Tough,''**lf**but He''d Give Me The Machine If I''d Give You Up.**lf**i Just Looked Him In The Eye And I Said ''no Thanks.''**lf**honey, Your Love''s Better Than Money In The Bank.**lf**honey, Your Love''s Better Than Money In The Bank.