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 Jacqueline was seventeen 
Working on a desk 
When ivor 
Peered above a spectacle 
Forgot that he had wrecked a girl 
Sometimes these eyes 
Forget the face they're peering from 
When the face they peer upon 
Well, you know 
That face as I do 
And how in the return of tha gaze 
She can return you the face 
That you are staring from 
It's always better on holiday 
So much better on holiday 
That's why we only work when 
We need the money 
Gregor was down again 
Said come on, kick me again 
Said I'm so drunk 
I don't mind if you kill me 
Come on you gutless 
I'm alive 
I'm alive 
I'm alive 
And how I know it 
But for chips and for freedom 
I could die 
It's always better on holiday...  
            
 
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