Let's quit our jobs
And get rich on kisses
You'll sip bourbon while I was the dishes
Cause it's your least favorite chore
And I'll look forward to what we have in store
You know that it's cold being me
And you think that I smell like
Watermelon seeds
I've not been seen the way you're seeing me
With those copper-colored eyes
You are the prize
You are the prize
You know that it's hard for me to sleep
I'm restless at night
I toss and I turn
But when you're lying next to me
It sends me to my dreams
To my dreams
So let's quit our jobs
And get rich on kisses
We can get in our car and go some place far
And just do it all over
Do it all over again
Do it all over
Do it all over again
Just do it all over
Do it all over again
Let's quit our jobs
And get rich on kisses
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Let's quit our jobs
And get rich on kisses
You'll sip bourbon while I was the dishes
Cause it's your least favorite chore
And I'll look forward to what we have in store
You know that it's cold being me
And you think that I smell like
Watermelon seeds
I've not been seen the way you're seeing me
With those copper-colored eyes
You are the prize
You are the prize
You know that it's hard for me to sleep
I'm restless at night
I toss and I turn
But when you're lying next to me
It sends me to my dreams
To my dreams
So let's quit our jobs
And get rich on kisses
We can get in our car and go some place far
And just do it all over
Do it all over again
Do it all over
Do it all over again
Just do it all over
Do it all over again
Let's quit our jobs
And get rich on kisses
And get rich on kisses
You'll sip bourbon while I was the dishes
Cause it's your least favorite chore
And I'll look forward to what we have in store
You know that it's cold being me
And you think that I smell like
Watermelon seeds
I've not been seen the way you're seeing me
With those copper-colored eyes
You are the prize
You are the prize
You know that it's hard for me to sleep
I'm restless at night
I toss and I turn
But when you're lying next to me
It sends me to my dreams
To my dreams
So let's quit our jobs
And get rich on kisses
We can get in our car and go some place far
And just do it all over
Do it all over again
Do it all over
Do it all over again
Just do it all over
Do it all over again
Let's quit our jobs
And get rich on kisses
Writer: Emily Burdette
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