Holidays

Em D Em F#m B I thought I was on holiday F#m B Spoke the man who wrote the lyrics to "Her Majesty" F#m B 'Cause to celebrate to celebrate to celebrate F#m B Mine for all time Bm E A F#m Holidays they come and go Bm E A It's sad to think of how time flies F#m Bm (How time flies) E A F#m Bm But then again the world has little but the ordinary E A To satisfy the lies F#m B She wishes it was Saturday F#m B As she sits behind her desk and has to work all day F#m B Wants to celebrate to celebrate but can't relate F#m B There's just no time Bm E A F#m Saturdays they come and go Bm E A It's sad to think of how time flies F#m Bm (How time flies) E A F#m Bm But then again the world has little but the ordinary E A To satisfy the lies Bm C#m Holidays and Saturdays D A E They come and then they run away Bm C#m Then again she runs again D E She wants to go back home again F#m B F#m B F#m B F#m B Bm E A F#m Saturdays they come and go Bm E A It's sad to think of how time flies F#m Bm (How time flies) E A F#m Bm But then again the world has little but the ordinary E A To satisfy the lies Bm E A To satisfy the lies Bm E A To satisfy the lies