Reverend And The Makers

Reverend And The Makers - 18-30 songtekst

Je score:

Je je, je suis anglais, 

I stay in bed past midday, 

But in the night time I play, 

Smash up your hotel it's okay. 



I wanna get away, on my holiday. 

I wanna get away, on my holiday. 



Dos bier mate, por favor 

Won't see the sun 'til I've got four 

Put on my best shirt, I'm gonna score 

Six San Miguels and we'll hit the floor. 



I wanna get away, on my holiday. 

La la la la la la

I wanna get away, on my holiday. 

La la la la la la



Je je je je suis anglais 

I know you think that we're all the same 

And causing trouble is our forte 

Portugal, France, Greece or Spain 



I wanna get away, on a holiday. 

La la la la la la 

I wanna get away, on a holiday.

I wanna get away, on a holiday.

La la la la la la 

I wanna get away, on a holiday



You rotate the lounger as the sun goes round 

Screaming royal brittania while the shit goes down 

Never wanna get away, I wanna get away from you. 



La la la la la la 

La la la la la la 

La la la la la la 

La la la la la la 

La la la la la la 





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