Chorus
And the wheels are spinnin' faster
round and round, my feet have left the ground and I'm sunshine bound. I've
taken off, I'm flying high, I see the clouds below as I fly through the
sky.
Going on a holiday I'm going on a trip
Living in a dream gonna let the music rip. Going on a holiday I'm going
for
a roam going on vacation then I'm going home.
It's gonna be a splendid perfect summer
holiday and I'll be skinny dipping down at the bay. I've packed some
passion fruit, my bucket spade and diving suit I'm up and baby heading
your way. Aloha holiday !
Well I'm going on a holiday, going on a
treck, the camera's round my neck. And there's a big sombrero perched upon
my head, the lady next to me said, I'm gonna knock'em dead. So I took, I
took her by the hand I said "D'you know this bus stops at the promised
land"
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