We walked down the alleyway yesterday
Got into the car and drove away, far away
Had to go get some groceries for my mom
Well in the??? standing waiting, waiting
The chekcout lines are long but they're fading, fading
We get to the front and???
And the checkout man said, Hold
it
in
your
holiday
hands.
He said, Hold
it
in
your
holiday
hands.
He said, Quit
it
with
your
mystical
lands.
Stuck in traffic on the western freeway
Shouldn't be like this on a Sunday, no way
Then she'll believe me, made it back into the house
And my father said, Hold
it
in
your
holiday
hands.
He said, Hold
it
in
your
holiday
hands.
He said, Quit
it
with
your
tragical
lands.
And my mama, she said, hold
it
in
your
holiday
hands.
She said, Hold
it
in
your
holiday
hands.
She said, Quit
it
with
your
childish
demands.