Jacqueline was seventeen
  working on a desk
  when Ivor
  Peered above a spectacle
  forgot that he had wrecked a girl
  Sometimes these eyes
  Forget the face they're peering from
  When the face they peer upon
  Well, you know
  That face as I do
  And how in the return of the gaze
  She can return you the face
  That you are staring from
  
  CHORUS:
  It's always better on holiday
  So much better on holiday
  That's why we only work when
  We need the money
  
  REPEAT CHORUS
  
  Gregor was down again
  Said come on, kick me again
  Said, I'm so drunk
  I don't mind if you kill me
  Come on you gutless
  I'm alive
  I'm alive
  I'm alive
  and how I know it
  But for chips and for freedom
  I could die
  
  CHORUS(3)