(Food processors are great!)
[Verse 1]
It's six o'clock on the dot and I'm half way home
I feel foul mouthed as I stand and wait for the underground
And a nervous disposition doesn't agree with this
I need something to remind me that there is something else
[Chorus]
You need a holiday somewhere in the sun
With all the people who are waiting, there never seems to be one
Say something, say something else
[Verse 2]
Advertisements are here for rapid persuasion
If you stare too long you loose your appetite
A nervous disposition doesn't agree with this
You need fast relief from aches and stomach pains
[Chorus]
1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9, 10, 11, 12, 13, 14, 15, 16
[Spoken]
You can have a holiday in the sun, yes
Ladies and gentlemen, one week only on special offer
[Chorus]
You need a holiday somewhere in the sun
With all the people who are waiting, there never seems to be one
Say something, say something else