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It's Friday night, baby, get ready, set, goGonna take you to the Crystal and a picture showWell, the sky's the limit, there's no price too highBaby, you're the apple of my eyeGot my paycheck in my pocket and some gas in the tankHoney, your love's better than money in the bankI wish I had a bass boat and a Z-28But I guess that stuff'll have to waitCause I'm saving on a washer and a wedding ringI want this love to be a lasting thingRight at the top, that's where you rankHoney, your love's better than money in the bankOh, oh, you make me feel like a million bucksOh, oh, I oughta drive you around in an armored truckLate last night, I had a crazy dreamI met a man who invented a money machineHe said I know things are tight and times are toughBut he'd give me the machine if I'd give you upI just looked him in the eye and I said "no thanks"Honey, your love's better than money in the bankHoney, your love's better than money in the bank Aus Songtexte Mania