Allelujah, allelujah
Allelujah, allelujah
Glory, glory, allelujah
We've been so good, so precise
Always playing by the rulebook
It's time we mixed it up
Go get your hoodie, and your phone
'Cause we're gonna ride a bluebird
To some place wicked fun
Halos off (halos off), just two folks
Living life (living life)
No need for Dead Sea Scrolls
We'll ride the highs
Angels on vacation
You and I
Angels on vacation
We're on vacation
I got some fries and some cokes
And two tickets for the whale show
I hope you brought a poncho
We'll have a ball while we can
We don't have to tell the big man
He wouldn't understand
No no no (no no no), no no no
On the down low (on the down low)
Until we trudge back home
We'll ride the highs
Angels on vacation
You and I
Angels on vacation
We're on vacation
God won't mind
If we take some time
God won't scold
If we live our lives
Beneath the stars
And beside the fire
Don't send me home
Don't send me home
Home, home
Home, home
Home
And we'll watch the tides
Angels on vacation
Up in the sky
Angels on vacation
We're on vacation
Let's go on vacation
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