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Holiday, |
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Oh what a lovely day today, |
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I'm oh so glad they sent me away, |
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To have a little holiday today, holiday. |
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Holiday, |
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And I'm just standing on the end of a pier, |
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Hoping and dreaming you were here, |
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To share my little holiday. |
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Lookin' in the sky for a gap in the clouds, |
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Sometimes I think that sun ain't never coming out, |
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But I'd rather be here than in that dirty old town, |
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I had to leave the city cos it really brought me down. |
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Oh holiday, oh what a lovely day today, |
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I think I'll get down on my little ol' knees and pray, thank you Lord, |
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Thank heaven for this holiday today, holiday. |
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I'm leaving insecurity behind me, |
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The environmental pressures got me down, |
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I don't need no sedatives to pull me round, |
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I don't need no sleeping pills to help me sleep sound. |
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Oh holiday, |
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Oh what a lovely day today, |
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I think I'll get down on my little ol' knees and pray, |
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That's what I'll do, |
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Thank heaven for this holiday. |
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Lying on the beach with my back burned rare, |
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The salt gets in my blisters and the sand gets in my hair, |
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And the sea's an open sewer, |
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But I really couldn't care, |
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I'm breathing through my mouth so I don't have to sniff the air. |
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Oh holiday, |
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Oh what a lovely day today, |
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I'm so glad they sent me away, |
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To have a little holiday. |
