Holiday - Ocean Alley

You got all the feelings of summer

You got all the feelings 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