Back to the Beach

I've got a song to help describe the weekend.


Work, work, work
Big pile of it and the boss is a jerk.
I just want to disappear
Wishin' I was somewhere other than here.
Livin' for the weekend,
Jumpin' off the deep end,
With just enough money to buy
A license to chill
And I believe I will

Let the rat race run, roll around in the sun until
Trouble turns funny,
songs get sung
A little bit of money,
the night's still young
Leave me alone
I've got a license,
A license to chill

Girls, girls, girls
Ain't nothin' like them in the whole wide world.
So damn smart and cute,
And it's amazing what they pass off as a bathing suit.
Winners and losers
Sailors and cruisers
We're all qualified,
for a license to chill

And I believe I will
Let the rat race run,
roll around in the sun until
Trouble turns funny,
songs get sung
A little bit of money,
the night's still young
Leave me alone
I've got a license,
A license to chill

One good song will last all night long
Leave me alone I've got a license,
A license to chill


Ramos go rent me a coupe deville
Hey KL, where's that barbecue grill
Head on down to Margaritaville
Have me a cheeseburger with a big pickle dill
Jesus, I sound kinda mentally ill
I guess I better go turn on Dr Phil


Yep, that just about sums it up........

Well except for these simple things I learned
-The night should always start with Lulu's
-Its completely okay to COOK all day
-I really should get my wings hot enough , that the paramedics will come
-Doesn't matter how hip your kitty is, if it aint happening, it aint happening
-Size does matter.....especially when we are talking flotation devices
-The hangout did not get any better, yet we keep going back. ?????
-I like chocolate cake and when the bell rings.
-Dan makes a great special
-Cabbage can be eaten at almost every meal
-No one else is technically needed
-Come on baby light my "fire"
-22 was a good year

last but not least

I love you MudBug!

Indescribably yours ;)
~Stang