Nazareth - Holiday Lyrics
Drinkin my wine, makes me feel fine,Gonna have me a holidayPoormans party, rich mans daughter,Gettin hotter and hotter.Shes pushin way too hardI dont want any part of her wayDrinkin my wine, makes me feel fine,Gonna have me a holiday.Its a holiday, its a holidayMama, mama, please no more jaguarsI dont want to be a pop starMama, mama, please no more deckhandsI dont want to be a sailor manMama, mama, please no more faceliftsI just dont know which one you isMama, mama, please no more husbandsDrinkin my wine, wastin my timeHidin out in my rented dreamLookin for attentionA cover story mention inLife magazineAsk the chauffeur who he knowsNumbers hes got, lots of those.Drinkin my wine, spendin my timeTryin to run from this halloween.Its a holiday, its a holidayMama, mama, please no more jaguarsI dont want to be a pop starMama, mama, please no more deckhandsI dont wanna be a sailor manMama, mama, please no more faceliftsI just dont know which one you isMama, mama, please no more husbandsI dont know who my daddy is.Its a holiday, its a holiday(mccafferty, cleminson, charlton, agnew, sweet)(copyright 1980 nazsongs ltd.All rights reserved.Lyrics used by permission only.reproduction prohibited.Copyright 1980 a&m records, inc.
