Outlaws - Holiday

After^D takin' nearly every shady^C lady home I got an^G itchy feelin' under my^C skin So I^D grabbed my rags and packed my bags And^G got back on the road a^Emgain To look for^D paradise, I needed^G sugar and spice I really needed a^D ho^G/Dliday^{D G/D}

My^D main concern was which dir^Cection to turn I was^G lookin' forward to the^C treat There's^D no parallel, it's stranger than hell To^G pull the rug from under my^Em feet I've been^D lovin' everything in^G/D sight Still this^D time I knew the feelin' was^G right ^F'Cause I wanted^G everyday to be a^D holiday When it's in^G paradise, well, love's a^D holiday, when it's a^G-sugar and spice

^BmIt's sweet as a^A stolen kiss It's^G strange in its own special^Em way ^{A Bm}Love, love,^G love's a hol^Aiday

Now it^D don't seem strange that the^C more I change The^G more the feelin' ins^Cpires Under^Dstanding's what a man protects ^GLove's what his poor soul de^Emsires I've been^D lovin' everything in^G/D sight Now this^D time I know the feeling's^G right ^F'Cause I know that^G everyday can be a^D holiday When you're in^G paradise, well, love's a^D holiday and it's a^G-sugar and spice Well, love's a^D holiday when you're in^G paradise Well, love's a^D holiday, when it's a^G-sugar and spice and all things nice...