Homemade Holiday

What’s the point of leaving I think we should stay here this evening January’s freezing You’re too sweet for this bitter season Lips on mine, I resign Can’t help loving you Cheap red wine, Valentine Can’t get enough of you Who needs Mary Jane You’re the same, hear your name I’m high, sky high Homemade holiday Catching rays, wearing shades Inside, dead of the night Who needs pearly gates You’re the same, hear your name I die, bye bye Homemade holiday We can go far away Tonight, don’t need a flight To get to paradise Ocean through the speaker Self control, you don’t have it either Feel my knees get weaker In the heat of a lovers fever Said you wanna get away from here Well I’ll take you wherever I go Said you always hate this time of year Well I’ll take you wherever I go