Laughin' All the Way to the Bank - Michael Peterson

It’s Monday 8am, traffic jam

But you and I have got a better plan

Forget the daily grind, dollar signs

Stress and life or death, deadlines

Let’s live like millionaires today

Laughin' all the way…

To the bank of the river on the outskirts of town

With a fishin' pole in the water hole and throw a blanket down

Get a bucket of Kentucky Fried, put twenty in the tank

Blow the dust off of that bottle of wine we never drank

There’s never been a better day to be

Laughin' all the way to the bank

We’re gonna live it up, the two of us

Feet in the mud and our heads in the clouds

Play like the wealthy crowd, fast and loud

Any rich man would be proud

To share this poor man’s holiday

Laughin' all the way…

To the bank of the river on the outskirts of town

With a fishin' pole in the water hole and throw a blanket down

Get a bucket of Kentucky Fried, put twenty in the tank

Blow the dust off of that bottle of wine we never drank

There’s never been a better day to be

Laughin' all the way to the bank

Oh, Come On!

To the bank of the river on the outskirts of town

With a fishin' pole in the water hole and throw a blanket down

Get a bucket of Kentucky Fried, put twenty in the tank

Blow the dust off of that bottle of wine we never drank

There’s never been a better day

Who says time off doesn’t pay

Laughin' all the way to the bank