Verse:Cm Jacqueline was seventeen working on a desk when Ab Ivor peered above a sBb pectacle, forgot that he had wrecked a girl.
Cm Sometimes these Ab eyes forget the face they're Bb peering from when the face they peer upon G Well, you know…
that face as Cm I do. And how in the reAb turn of the gaze She can reBb turn you the face That you are sCm taring from
Solo:Cm
Chorus:[: Cm It's always Eb better on Bb holiday Cm So much Eb better on Bb holiday Cm That's why we Eb only Bb work when Cm We Eb need the Bb money :] 2×
Bridge:Cm Gregor was down again SaidAb "Come on, kick me again" SaidBb "I'm so drunk I don't mind if you kill me"
Cm Come on you Ab gutless, I'm aBb live, oh, I'm alive! G Oh, I'm alive!
And how I Cm know it but for Ab chips and for Bb freedom I could Cm die