Holiday (Live)

Verse 1: After taking nearly every shady lady home
 I got an itchy feelin' under my skin
 so I grabbed my rags and packed my bags
 and got back on the road again
  to look for paradise, I'm needin' sugar and spice
 I'm really needin' a holiday
 
 Verse 2:
 My main concern was which direction to turn
 I was lookin' forward to the treat
 there's no parallel, it's stranger than hell
 pull the rug from under my feet
 I've been lovin' everything in sight
 still this time I knew the feelin' was
 'cause I wanted everyday to be
 
 Chorus:
  A holiday, when it's in paradise
 well love's a holiday, when it's a sugar and spice
 
 Bridge:
 It's sweet as a stolen kiss
 and it's strange in it's own special way
 love, love, love's a holiday
 
 Verse 3:
 Now it don't seem strange that the more I change
 the more the feelin' inspires
 understandin's what a man protects (protests?)
 love's what his poor soul desires
 I've been lovin' everything in sight
 now this time I knew the feelin' was right
 'cause I know that everyday can be
 
 Repeat Chorus twice
 and all things nice