Cm As B Jacqueline was seventeen, working on a desk when Ivor peered above a spectacle Forgot that he had wrecked a girl, sometimes these eyes forget the face they're peering from When the face they peer upon well you know that face as I do And how in the return of the gaze she can return you the face that you are staring fromCm B As Cm Eb B R: It's always better on holiday, so much better on holiday That's why we only work when we need the money R: It's always better... Gregor was down again, said come on kick me again, I'm so drunk I don't mind if you kill me Come on you gutless I'm alive and how I know it but for chips and for freedom I could die R: It's always better... (4x)