Holiday – Ocean Alley

You got all the feeling of the 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’re getting fonder
Start mixing all our drinks a little stronger
To be close
My shoes around 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