Tom: G
Introdução:
G
It's Friday night, baby, get ready, set, go
G
Gonna take you to the Krystal and a picture show
C
Well, the sky's the limit, there's no price too high
C
Baby, you're the apple of my eye
C
Got my paycheck in my pocket and some gas in the tank
G
Honey, your love's better than money in the bank
G
I wish I had a bass boat and a Z-28
G
But I guess that stuff'll have to wait
C
'Cause I'm saving on a washer and a wedding ring
C
I want this love to be a lasting thing
C
Right at the top, that's where you rank
G
Honey, your love's better than money in the bank
D C G
Oh, oh, you make me feel like a million bucks
D C D
Oh, oh, I oughta drive you around in an armored truck
G
Late last night, I had a crazy dream
G
I met a man who invented a money machine
C
He said: "I know things are tight and times are tough,"
C
But he'd give me the machine if I'd give you up
C
I just looked him in the eye and I said: "No thanks."
G
Honey, your love's better than money in the bank
G
Honey, your love's better than money in the bank