four bitchin' babes - dave's holiday lyrics
he had the weekend off
and monday is a holiday
he drives for hours and hours
to sit in a lawn chair by the bay
dave’s holiday
dave’s holiday, dave
talkin’ ’bout
dave’s holiday
dave’s holiday, dave
he’s there with a can of beer
work clothes on but her never moves
look out, i think he’s kind of weird
he’s setting up a bugzapper barbecue
dave’s holiday
dave’s holiday, dave
talkin’ ’bout
dave’s holiday
dave’s holiday
dave
has a dog without a name
dave has a dog
but the dog doesn’t have a name
dave has a dog
but the dog doesn’t have a name
so we call it dave
dave’s dog dave
oh no, well he’s left his chair
and he’s coming up the lane walking fast
don’t look, don’t smile, don’t stare
’cause he never stops talking and we never get past
dave’s holiday
dave’s holiday
dave
talkin’ ’bout
dave’s holiday
dave’s holiday
dave
he had the weekend off
and monday is a holiday
he drives for hours and hours
to sit in a lawn chair by the bay
dave’s holiday
dave’s holiday, dave
talkin’ ’bout
dave’s holiday
dave’s holiday, dave
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