Robot Holiday
Lu Edmonds, Spizz
No more work for one whole week
Oil my joints so they don't squeak
I'm going to Brighton in the sun
I sit in deckchairs, have some fun
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Robot holiday
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Robot holiday
Chatting up a fruit machine
Hit the jackpot, she's a beauty queen
She patched me in and we recharged
Kissed and cuddled on the promenade
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Robot holiday
Robot holiday
Robot holiday
At the disco, we danced and dined
She had rocket fuel, I drank fission wine
In the hotel room, our love went zoom
And when we kissed, our breath went boom
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Robot holiday
Robot holiday
Robot holiday
Robot holiday
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Robot holiday