Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Holiday Inn, artist - Elton John. Date of issue: 31.12.1970
Song language: English
Holiday Inn |
| Boston at last and the plane’s touching down |
| Our hostess is handing the hot towels around |
| From a terminal gate to a black limousine |
| It’s a ten minute ride to the Holiday Inn |
| Boredom’s a pastime that one soon acquired |
| Where you get to the stage where you’re not even tired |
| Kicking your heels till the time comes around |
| To pick up your bags and head out of town |
| Slow down Joe, I’m a rock and roll man |
| I’ve twiddled my thumbs in a dozen odd bands |
| And you ain’t seen nothing till you’ve been |
| In a motel baby like the Holiday Inn |
| Deleted verse: |
| Oh I don’t even know if it’s Cleveland or Maine |
| With the buildings as big and rooms just the same |
| And the TV don’t work and the french fries are cold |
| And the room service closed about an hour ago |