Holiday Songtext
von Cameron Whitcomb

I was abused, overused, dumb, and underrated
I said, "Here, try this, I know you′re gonna hate it"
She got good grades, lovely, educated
And she swore one day that I was gonna make it

I said, "Mm, probably not"
My father kicked me out for drinking all his Scotch
He said, "Mm, kid, get lost" (what?)
I tried to break back in, he changed the locks

Don't got nowhere to go, don′t got nowhere to stay
So, can I stay with you my holiday?
Don't got no change of clothes, but I got a song to play
So, can I stay with you my holiday?
'Cause you could be my honey bee
And I could be your wild, wild flower bouquet
And I don′t got nowhere to be
So, can I stay with you my holiday?


(What?) You could be my Lucy
I could be your Ricky
Bet your dad′ll freak out if he sees that hickey
You'll be wearing turtlenecks in the middle of July
Heard he got a Smith & Wesson
Do I really wanna die?

Said, "Mm, probably not" (probably not)
But I like your bed way better than the one I got (way better, way better)

Don′t got nowhere to go, don't got nowhere to stay
So, can I stay with you my holiday?
Don′t got no change of clothes, but I got a song to play
So, can I stay with you my holiday?
'Cause you could be my honey bee
And I could be your wild, wild flower bouquet
And I don′t get nowhere to be
So, can I stay with you my holiday?

I still got the scars from jumping out your window
A rebel with no cause and your mom said I was simple
And she's not wrong, all that I want is some bourbon and a bed
Honey, I'll put in the work to pay the rent


′Cause I got nowhere to go, don′t got nowhere to stay
So, can I stay with you my holiday?
Don't got no change of clothes, but I got a song to play
So, can I stay with you my holiday?
′Cause you could be my honey bee
And I could be your wild, wild flower bouquet
And I don't get nowhere to be
So, can I stay with you my holiday?

"Mm, probably not"
(He said) "Mm, kid, get lost" (what?)