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The cabin wasn't far from the water's edge We drank through the night, devoid of regrets And as a tree-line licked silhouette I held my glass to the moon and woke in her bed The cabin wasn't far from the water's edge We drove through the night but the rest I forget Now this is what I call a holiday Something that makes home seem a world away And two more hours, only two more hours And then it's six long months And two more hours, only two more hours And then it's six long months I don't want to go to work today But I'm here anyway I don't want to go to work today In the morning when we woke there was not a sound So we were out of reach of the streetlights and towns Now this is what I call a holiday I stalked through the camp, to steal a fresh sleeping bag The cabin wasn't far from the water's edge We drank through the night, devoid of regrets And as a tree-line licked silhouette SongtexteI held my glass to the moon, it's where I was best And two more hours, only two more hours And then it's six long months And two more hours, only two more hours And then it's six long months I don't want to go to work today But I'm here anyway I don't want to go to work today The cabin wasn't far from the water's edge We drank through the nights, devoid of regrets Now this is what I call a holiday... And two more hours, only two more hours And then it's six long months And two more hours, only two more hours And then it's six long months I don't want to go to work today But I'm here anyway I don't want to go to work today Aus Songtexte Mania