Holiday

You got all the feeling in the summer
You got all the feeling of the lovers
And the liquor flows
All through our veins again

We can feel the nights are getting warmer
We can feel the city getting calmer
And the gates implode
Glass of champagne as the day begins so

Carry me home
'Cause I'm on holiday with you
I'm on holiday

Broke can always go a little longer
Let's get drunk and take a little wander
And no one knows
If we'll make it home by ten

Under all the stars we getting fonder
Start mixing all our drinks a little stronger
And the doobie glows
My shoes are on the wrong feet again so

Carry me home
'Cause I'm on holiday with you
I'm on holiday

We could get stoned if you'd like to
Underneath the moon
A couple of gypsies getting drunk in the afternoon
I know you like my, my crazy ways
We can only get like this when we're on holiday so

Carry me home
'Cause I'm on holiday with you
'Cause I'm on holiday with you
I'm on holiday



Credits
Writer(s): Nicholas Paul Blom, Mitchell Kenneth Galbraith, Baden Jack Donegal, Thomas Patrick O'brien, Lachlan George Galbraith, Angus Owen Goodwin
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