Holiday

C                                 
It's good to go away for the 
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summer, it's good to lie awake all 
night
F                            G
I got this real bad habit of setting
 up camp where the lightning strikes
C                              
Why don't you sit me down in the 
           Am
kitchen, why don't you tell me cut 
my hair
F                                 
Why don't you stop looking thru 
         G
the mirror wearing out that far off 
stare

F G Em Am F G

C              Am           
How bout a holiday, how bout a 
       G
holiday, yeah yeah
C              Am           
How bout a holiday, how bout a 
       G
holiday, yeah yeah
       F            G              
These people get so mean when they 
Em
grind you through the gears of the 
big machine

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C Am

C                              
I've seen a little too much high 
       Am
way, I drank a little too much wine
F                                 
I've kept too many deep dark 
   G
secrets that sooner or later wear 
out my mind
C                                
I've got an unclear destination, 
Am
I've been an irresponsible son
F                              G
I should have seen it coming I get 
all wound up and then I pop like a 
gun

F G Em Am F G

C              Am           
How bout a holiday, how bout a 
       G
holiday, yeah yeah
C              Am           
How bout a holiday, how bout a 
       G
holiday, yeah yeah
        F               G         
I don't want to make no scene I'm 
     Em
just looking for another dirty way 
to get clean

C Am F G
C Am F G
F G Em Am F G

C              Am           
How bout a holiday, how bout a 
       G
holiday, yeah yeah
C              Am           
How bout a holiday, how bout a 
       G
holiday, ooh
   F           G            
As silly as it seems I'm just 
  Em                  Am          
looking for another dirty way to 
             C
get clean