Lyrics Homemade Holiday - Babygirl, Billy Lemos

Homemade Holiday

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