Holiday.

I need a holiday
Get me away from this crazy place
It's only Monday
So I'm taking my rocket ship to outer space

Eyes glued to linoleum
Yet, my mind is gassed up no petroleum
Gonna trade in my desk for a podium
Everybody back home full of sodium

I'm on a train to New York, London, Tokyo
On a magical mystery ride
I'm up here lookin' at the stars
Venus and the Mars on a magical mystery ride

I need a holiday
Get me away from this crazy place
It's only Monday
So I'm taking my rocket ship to outer space

Curiosity's alive I wanna feel what it felt
I'm dodgin' rocks from the haters like an asteroid belt
Call my boss say, "I quit" and shred my resume
To catch a vibe and a buzz from lightyears away

Space president, I'm the new space president, yeah-yeah
I'm up here lookin' at the stars
Venus and the Mars on a magical mystery ride

I need a holiday (holiday)
Get me away from this crazy place
It's only Monday
So I'm taking my rocket ship to outer space

Peace, H-O-L-I-D-A-Y (gotta get away)
H-O-L-I-D-A-Y (gotta get away)
H-O-L-I-D-A-Y (gotta get away)
I need a holiday, holiday



Credits
Writer(s): Peyton Alan Whitt, Demarko Jermaine Murphy, Tanner Whitt
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