Lyric Holiday

Drinkin my wine, makes me feel fine,
Gonna have me a holiday
Poorman s party, rich man s daughter,
Gettin hotter and hotter.

She s pushin way too hard
I don t want any part of her way
Drinkin my wine, makes me feel fine,
Gonna have me a holiday.

It s a holiday, it s a holiday

Mama, mama, please no more jaguars
I don t want to be a pop star
Mama, mama, please no more deckhands
I don t want to be a sailor man
Mama, mama, please no more facelifts
I just don t know which one you is
Mama, mama, please no more husbands

Drinkin my wine, wastin my time
Hidin out in my rented dream
Lookin for attention
A cover story mention in
Life magazine
Ask the chauffeur who he knows
Numbers he s got, lots of those.

Drinkin my wine, spendin my time
Tryin to run from this halloween.

It s a holiday, it s a holiday

Mama, mama, please no more jaguars
I don t want to be a pop star
Mama, mama, please no more deckhands
I don t wanna be a sailor man
Mama, mama, please no more facelifts
I just don t know which one you is
Mama, mama, please no more husbands
I don t know who my daddy is.

It s a holiday, it s a holiday


(McCafferty, Cleminson, Charlton, Agnew, Sweet)
(Copyright 1980 Nazsongs ltd.
all rights reserved.
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copyright 1980 A&M Records, inc.