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 gas in the tank
Honey, you're 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, you're love's better than money in the bank
Whoa, whoa, you make me feel like a million bucks
Whoa, whoa, 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'd give you up
I just looked him in the eye
And said man, no thanks
Honey you're love's better than money in the bank