Testo di Holiday

Drinkin' my wine, makes me feel fine Gonna have me a holiday Poorman's party, rich man's daughter Gettin' hotter and hotter She's pushin' way too hard I don't want any part of her way Drinkin' my wine, makes me feel fine Gonna have me a holiday It's a holiday, it's a holiday Mama, mama, please no more jaguars I don't want to be a pop star Mama, mama, please no more deckhands I don't want to be a sailor man Mama, mama, please no more facelifts I just don't know which one you is Mama, mama, please no more husbands Drinkin' my wine, wastin' my time Hidin' out in my rented dream Lookin' for attention A cover story mention in Life magazine Ask the chauffeur who he knows Numbers he's got, lots of those Drinkin' my wine, spendin' my time Tryin' to run from this Halloween It's a holiday, it's a holiday Mama, mama, please no more Jaguars I don't want to be a pop star Mama, mama, please no more deckhands I don't wanna be a sailor man Mama, mama, please no more facelifts I just don't know which one you is Mama, mama, please no more husbands I don't know who my daddy is It's a holiday, it's a holiday