Holiday At Home

I'm picking up the signs
You might be getting sick of me
And slamming down the phone
Might seem a decent remedy
S olution's very clear
You just don't see enough of me
So, when I heard you say
"I've got to get away"

I booked a holiday at home
We're not around for ever
So spending time at yours, or mine
Could keep this thing alive

Bonsoir, Hotel Chez Moi –
The bar is open constantly
The weather's very mild
The central heating's on, you see
And through these special days
You'll see the best and worst of me
So please, enjoy your stay
I'm never far away

We're on our holiday at home
We're not around for ever
So spending time at yours, or mine
Could keep this thing alive

So if you're feeling trapped
Just go and grab your slippers
You know you're free to roam
We're on our holiday at home...

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