It's that face of his
That hallway wall alleyway way of his
Dreamed you grew a beard and wore a hat
Like a brunette Dr. Eugene Scott
But I recognized you
Cause you were still a little brat
Well, I heard that long lost laugh
Through the monitors and floors, elevator doors
And you're still ringing in my ears
The longest stay in the shortest day
After all them years
In another life
In the deep, deep heart of Texas
With its big and lonely star
I'm in that other nation
Travelling bar to bar
Down that unhappy trail
I follow it every day
I don't know where you are
But I, I wish you'd go away
I wish you'd go away
[Chorus]
On holiday
Holiday
Holiday
Holiday
That hallway wall alleyway way of his
Dreamed you grew a beard and wore a hat
Like a brunette Dr. Eugene Scott
But I recognized you
Cause you were still a little brat
Well, I heard that long lost laugh
Through the monitors and floors, elevator doors
And you're still ringing in my ears
The longest stay in the shortest day
After all them years
In another life
In the deep, deep heart of Texas
With its big and lonely star
I'm in that other nation
Travelling bar to bar
Down that unhappy trail
I follow it every day
I don't know where you are
But I, I wish you'd go away
I wish you'd go away
[Chorus]
On holiday
Holiday
Holiday
Holiday
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