Holiday -

I pick myself up off the ground

And make it a brand new day

Man I’m sick and tired of all these people

Getting in my way

So I pick up my new bottle,

Tip my tired head back

And when I dream about a better day,

When hope is not, for once, dead.

Well I drink, and cheer and sing (EVERYDAY!)

And use a holiday

Yeah I drink, and cheer and sing (EVERYDAY!)

And use a holiday

So while you look so pretty when you drink

I hope you never leave LA

I hope you never check yourself

Into that place they call «AA»

I pray, you know, I pray you know

That the trick was for me to stay

To the letter I’ve been beaten down

You’re not the one to pay

Well I drink, and cheer and sing (EVERYDAY!)

And use a holiday

Yeah I drink, and cheer and sing (EVERYDAY!)

And use a holiday

Yeah whenever our ship comes in

I hope we can sail away

To the heavens, babe, to the heavens, babe,

The sky is near when I see your face

Well I drink, and cheer and sing (EVERYDAY!)

And use a holiday

Yeah I drink, and cheer and sing (EVERYDAY!)

And use a holiday

Well I drink, and cheer and sing (EVERYDAY!)

And use a holiday

Yeah I drink, and cheer and sing (EVERYDAY!)

And use a holiday