Hooligan’s Holiday Songtext
von John Corabi

That′s right

Drop dead beauties stomping up a storm, lines of hell on our face
Bruised bad apples crawling through the night, busted loose, runaway

Always, always a thrill without a motive
30 days, such a haze

Everybody wants a piece of the action
Everybody wants a piece of the pie (can't have mine)

I′m on a holiday, hooligan's holiday
I'm on a holiday, hooligan, yeah
I got to get away, hooligan′s holiday, yeah-yeah
I′m on a holiday, hooligan, that's right

Nice and slimy, boys

Cross-eyed derelicts coming, iron horse
Between our legs
Tattoos, black manes flowing
Everyday′s a holidays

Everybody wants a piece of the action (no way)
Everybody wants a piece of the pie


I'm on a holiday, hooligan′s holiday
I'm on a holiday, hooligan, yeah
I got to get away, hooligan′s holiday, yeah-yeah
I'm on a holiday, hooligan

Uh, play it, boy, that's right

I like it

Break it down

Oh

Modern times and new blood′s pumping
Only the strong survive

Everybody wants a piece of the action (no way)
Everybody wants a piece of the pie

I′m on a holiday, hooligan's holiday
I′m on a holiday, hooligan, yeah
I got to get away, hooligan's holiday
I′m on a holiday, hooligan, my-my-my-my-my, oh

Oh, yeah
Oh, yeah (hooligan, my hooligan, yeah)
Oh, yeah (woo)
Come on, now
Woo