Off on Holiday - Suggs

Finally the car is packed

We’re on our way

Down to the south east coast

On our holiday

The kids are rowing in the back

About who’s coat flew off the roof rack

We’re on our way

We’re off on holiday

Hey hey

We’re off on holiday

Hey hey

Some seek enlightenment

On the hippy trail

The Great Wall of China

The Head of Kinsale

I’m just as happy with a pot of tea

In a rotten little beach hut by the sea

We’re on our way

We’re off on holiday

Hey Hey

We’re off on holiday

Hey Hey

Now we’re away

We’re not coming back

Stick your bills and phone calls

And give me the sack

We’re on our way

It’s only a small place

It’s often cold and grey

The beach is made of pebbles

Not many people come this way

But when the temperature’s climbing

And the sun is shining

We’re on our way

We’re off on holiday

Hey Hey

We’re off on holiday

Hey Hey

We’re off on holiday

We’re on our way

Hey Hey

We’re off on holiday

Hey Hey

Now look today

Hey Hey

Hey Hey

Holiday

Holiday

Holiday

Holiday

Holiday

Holiday