Holiday Girl Lyrics
I'm telling you it's the same girlShe's always there on holidays when you're weeShe never grows and she's everywhereShe was in the lift in Covent garden last week and she was in Torquay when I was fourteenShe said she was called Tina then and claims she was from GermanyI watch her from the Balcony as she swam in the pool and tanned herself all dayAnd spying on her from hotel windows when she was playing tennis with her mum and dadI would try and impress her with my sensitive side by being usually affectionate to my wee brother as she passed us in the lobbyThere was a Royal Wedding I dunno which oneBut the hotel was a fancy do some sort of celebration thingShe sat at the table she usual sat at dinner just across from oursIt was the I'd first time in my formative years I'd had a drinkA champagne and cocktail affairLater when there was a dance and all the parent were drunkAnd my dad tried to make me join in the congaI wasn't into it so I went outside and stood on the patio staring at the night sea trying to look dateShe came and stood beside meHer naked elbow touched mine, she turned round and smiled.....but I couldn't say a thing
Arab Strap Holiday Girl
