Tonart: Ab major
Verse 1
This is about, er, holidays.
Package holidays.
Holidays of the package kind.
Majorka.
Here I come.
Karamba.
Fasten your seatbelts, save the voice.
Inside a plane you can
't hear no noise.
Rolls -Royce, take your choice,
make mine
Majorca.
Check out the caravans,
can't be found.
Alert the passengers,
they'll be drowned.
I was gagged and bound for
Majorca.
And the ice carestanitos,
that's an unapproachable flip finesse.
They got little bags if you wanna
make a mess.
Fancy
Cuba, but it cost me less to
Majorca.
Whose blonde sand gently caresses the
cool blue lips of the
Mediterranean.
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Ab
They packed us into the white hotel, you could
still smell the polycell.
-conditioned cells.
The waiter smells of fake
Ab
Chanel.
Goldwares, garlic as well.
Ab
Miguel.
Well, really.
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I got drunk with another fella who'd just brought up a
Ab
previous pile and he wanted a fight
Bbm
Said they were yelling in my joker
Ab
The guitars rang the castanets clipped the double
Ab
Mother's pride tortillas and chips something
something made me sick in my joker
Brigade
Gb
Ab
Cos the fascists won them by
Christ
I'd paid him a joker
Ta!
Ta!
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Ta!
Db
here
pair of chest expanders
And a notebook out of this
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