This song mentions lots of places I remember going on holiday, and one place I've never been. But wouldn't it be fun to go there? Maybe...
Lyrics and Chords:
[D][G]
[D][A]
[D]Some years we'd travel to [G]Scarborough
[A]Some years to Holland or [D]France
[G]Some years we'd drive around [D]Scotland
[E7]Without any plans in [A]advance
The [G]world is a much smaller [D]place now
And there [A]won't be much left of it [D]soon
So [G]this year we're getting a[D]way from it [Bm]all
And we're [A]spending our [A7]break on the [D]Moon
Where we [Bm]bathe in the Sea of Tran[G]quility
And we [Bm]sail 'cross the Ocean of [A]Storms
Where the [G]sun doesn't set for a [D]month
So [G]Tycho will always be [A]warm
We play [G]golf in the Fra Mauro [D]crater
Race our [A]buggies over the [D]dunes
The [G]sun doesn't set for a[D]nother three [G]weeks
On our [D]holi[G]day [A7]on the [D]Moon
[G][D][G]
[D][G][A7][D]
[D]Sometimes we'd party in [G]Dublin
In [A]venues raucous and [D]loud
[G]But this year we need to [D]relax
In a [E7]place far away from the [A]crowds
We [G]can't get a plane to the [D]Arctic
In the [A]desert they didn't have [D]room
[G]That's why we went into [D]orbit[Bm]
And we're [A]spending our [A7]break on the [D]Moon
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Where we [Bm]bathe in the Sea of Tran[G]quility
And we [Bm]sail 'cross the Ocean of [A]Storms
Where the [G]sun doesn't set for a [D]month
So [G]Tycho will always be [A]warm
We play [G]golf in the Fra Mauro [D]crater
Race our [A]buggies over the [D]dunes
The [G]sun doesn't set for a[D]nother three [G]weeks
On our [D]holi[G]day [A7]on the [D]Moon
[G][D][G]
[D][G][A7][D]
The [G]sun doesn't set for a[D]nother three [G]weeks
On our [D]holi[G]day [A7]on the [D]Moon