Holiday

                                  Verse 1: After taking nearly every shady lady home

 I got an itchy feelin' under my skin

 so I grabbed my rags and packed my bags

 and got back on the road again

  to look for paradise, I'm needin' sugar and spice

 I'm really needin' a holiday

 

 Verse 2:

 My main concern was which direction to turn

 I was lookin' forward to the treat

 there's no parallel, it's stranger than hell

 pull the rug from under my feet

 I've been lovin' everything in sight

 still this time I knew the feelin' was

 'cause I wanted everyday to be

 

 Chorus:

  A holiday, when it's in paradise

 well love's a holiday, when it's a sugar and spice

 

 Bridge:

 It's sweet as a stolen kiss

 and it's strange in it's own special way

 love, love, love's a holiday

 

 Verse 3:

 Now it don't seem strange that the more I change

 the more the feelin' inspires

 understandin's what a man protects (protests?)

 love's what his poor soul desires

 I've been lovin' everything in sight

 now this time I knew the feelin' was right

 'cause I know that everyday can be

 

 Repeat Chorus twice

 and all things nice