Album Name : Worst Thing I've Been Cursed With
Release Date : 2011-05-10
Song Duration : 3:39
Sparks The Rescue Holiday
I feel more like a prisoner today
Oh, I want to go but I can't get away
I'm chained like a dog
Inside of this town
But you can frame me with your love, oh
Show me just what you're made of
Silk and gold, or skin and bones or
The patterns in the town
Get in my car
So baby we can compass stars
oh oh, oh oh
I wanna take you on a holiday
A getaway baby
Hitchhike out to Hollywood
Cause the weathers good out here
This time of year
It's like paradise
Really must be nice somewhere
Somewhere far away from here
Somewhere far away from here
I fell in I can see it now
You and I headed westward bound
To break the rules, sleep til noon
Don't it make you sad
Don't be afraid to take my hand
Well I stuff my sleeve with all these plans
To go toe to toe or dosey doe
Get high and get so low
Sat on my car
And we stared up at the stars
oh oh, oh oh
I wanna take you on a holiday
A getaway baby
Sail away to Tokyo
Cause it's the place to go I hear
This time of year
It's like paradise
Really must be nice somewhere
Somewhere far away from here
Somewhere far away from here
Somewhere far away from here
Plan a prison break
Out of the working day
9 to 5 with minimum wage
I wanna take you on a holiday
A getaway baby
I wanna take you on a holiday
A getaway baby
Hide out to Amsterdam
Got a contact in
Oh oh, holiday
Somewhere far away from here
Somewhere far
