Homemade Holiday - Babygirl, Billy Lemos

What’s the point of leaving?

I think we should stay here this evening

January’s freezing

You’re too sweet for this bitter season

Lips on mine, I resign

Can’t help loving you

Cheap red wine, Valentine

Can’t get enough of you

Who needs Mary Jane?

You’re the same, hear your name

I’m high, sky high

Homemade holiday

Catching rays, wearing shades

Inside, dead of the night

Who needs pearly gates?

You’re the same, hear your name

I die, bye bye

Homemade holiday

We can go far away

Tonight, don’t need a flight

To get to paradise