Holiday
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It always comes when youâ#128##153#re not looking And when she leaves thereâ#128##153#s not a sound I met her at my best friends cabaret When she was in town She wants to take me on vacations Let me rephrase that holiday Her brothers got a villa in the south of France Where we could stay She said her father knew Timothy Leary And she met him once when she was a kid I asked if she had ever rode the white horse She smiled and said that she did She asked to sing six or seven songs And she wants you all to sing along She forgot the words to maybe three Then she blamed me Well sheâ#128##153#s cursing like a sailors daughter And sheâ#128##153#s walking like sheâ#128##153#s running away And the street lights flashing donâ#128##153#t go And the stop signs begging to stay She told me donâ#128##153#t look back in anger Iâ#128##153#m looking forward to moving on She asked if she could keep the tea set And put her in a song She said her father new Timothy Leary And she met him once when she was a kid I asked if she had ever rode the white horse She smiled and said that she did Well sheâ#128##153#s cursing like a sailors daughter And sheâ#128##153#s walking like sheâ#128##153#s running away And the street lights flashing donâ#128##153#t go And the stop signs begging to stay
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