Holiday Lyrics

Parked out in the street
I let the motor run
So take the empty seat
The rest is over thrown
We'll make it seem discreet
No one will know we're going
Take you for a treat
Away from all this

Sit there quietly
Don't suggest a thing to me
I know it might sound crazy
Girl you're gonna thank me
Listen to the motor run
Yeah it will be fine
I'm sure it's not the first time but it could be the last

Its not very far
But it could take a while
If we get a start
We'll get there sooner
Grab a deck of darts
And we can whistle while we listen to guitars
And I will let you

Sit there quietly
Don't suggest a thing to me
I know it might sound crazy
Girl you're gonna thank me
Listen to the motor run
Yeah it will be fine
I'm sure it's not the first time but it could be the last

It can be our very only
Relatively ordinary
Consequently I don't care
Cos you and I are gonna share
A momentary romance
And a glass of red
Go dance to no music
Cos the music there is dead
Yeah the music there is dead