Holiday (BBC Live Lounge 2009) - Dizzee Rascal
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Holiday (BBC Live Lounge 2009) Lyrics
Get your passport and your bikini
You need a holiday, come see me
I know you're tired of the same old scenery
And I could change all that so easily
Go wild, do your thing, yo take a chance
I'll take you to the South of France
Like Cannes
If anyone can I can
We can go shopping in Milan
I just hope you understand
I hope you see it clear
It really don't matter how far or near
'Cause there's no distance that can stop my persistence
There's just a few days in the year
Plus I've got class
So let's ride that
We ain't gotta fly, we can just drive that
We can have a rave, we can hire that (?)
Won't tell nobody let them find outIf you ain't doing nothing let's fly away
Drive away, get away
We can go to the club or hide away
We can do what you want to, baby
If you ain't doing nothing let's fly away
Drive away, take a holiday
We can go to the club or hide away
We can do what you want to, babyDon't judge my passport photo, I know I look loco
And I know that my Spanish is so-so
But let's try keep that on the low-low
'Cause we're going Ibiza
I've got friends that really wanna meet ya
With champagne and a whole lot of love
It's all good darling
A Blue Marlin will please ya
And I'll never let your belly get empty
Even when your belly's full you're still sexy
We can ride speed boats, we can ride jet skis
I'll show you the time of your life if you let meI just want to put a smile on your pretty face
If I didn't it'd just be your pretty waist
So you look like a girl with a bit of taste
So I couldn't take you just any placeIf you ain't doing nothing let's fly away
Drive away, get away
We can go to the club or hide away
We can do what you want to, baby
If you ain't doing nothing let's fly away
Drive away, take a holiday
We can go to the club or hide away
We can do what you want to, babyI know you're really busy and I know you've got plans
But are you really too busy for a sun tan?
I ain't talking about walking down the high street
I'm talking about laying on a bright white beach
With a Pina Colada or whatever you'd rather
White wine, that's fine, just give me a lager
Then after we'll take a truck to the night spot, the hot spot, the top spot
Party around the clock
And when we get there they're strictly VIP
No ID, security know me
No waiting in line, no high entry fee
Don't worry about nothing when you're beside me
I'll get you lively and loosen you up
Have a bit of champagne it'll boost you up
I wanna move you up, I wanna take you away
So in other words darling, what do you say?If you ain't doing nothing let's fly away
Drive away, get away
We can go to the club or hide away
We can do what you want to, baby
If you ain't doing nothing let's fly away
Drive away, take a holiday
We can go to the club or hide away
We can do what you want to, baby
Songwriters
Wiles, Adam / Mills, Dylan / Denton, NicholasPublished by
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