Oh, you’ re a holiday,
such a holiday.
Oh, you’ re a holiday,
such a holiday.

It’s something
I think’s worth smile
If the puppet 
makes you smile,
If not, then you’re throwing stones,
Throwing stones.
Throwing stones.

Oh, it’s a funny game,
Don’t believe 
that’s all the same.
Can’t think what I’ve just said.
But there’s something upon my head.

Millions of eyes can see,
Yet why am I so blind.
When the someone else is me
It’s unkind,
it’s unkind.

Millions of eyes can see,
Yet why am I so blind.
When the someone else is me
It’s unkind,
it’s unkind.

Oh, you ‘re a holiday,
Everyday 
such a holiday
Now it’s my turn to say
And I say 
you’re a holiday.
It’ s something 
I think’s worth smile
If the puppet makes you smile,
If not, then you’re throwing stones.
Throwing stones, 
throwing stones.