Lyrics:
Dolly: We're up the beach.
It's time to chill.
Dylan: Going to new places always makes me feel ill.
Dolly: Im just taking my skateboard.
Dylan: This is me packing light.
Dolly: Go with the flow.
Dylan: Be well prepared.
Dolly: You're really too uptight.
Dylan: I planned our trip to Cornwall,
my schedule is redone.
Dolly: There's one thing you've forgotten, did you schedule any fun?
Pups: Let's get going.
Pups: Go!
Are we nearly there yet?
Doug and Delilah: No.
Dolly and the pups: Dogs around for summer sun
Dolly: You'll get travel sick.
Dylan: Me? Ha, as if!
Dolly: Sand, sea and surfing,
So excited to get there.
Dylan: Allergies, bugs and locals,
gonna be such a nightmare.
Dolly: Try to think of strangers,
as friends we haven't met.
Dylan: Holidays, another chore.
Pups: Are we nearly there yet?
Please pull over.
Doug and Delilah: No!
Pups: We already need to go.
Dolly and pups: Dogs around for summer sun.
Doug: Quality time together.
Delilah: An unusual pleasure.
Diesel: Looking for to digging up.
Dee Dee: Lot's of pirate treasure
Dizzy and Dee Dee: Argh!
Pups: Are we nearly there yet?
Doug and Delilah: Yes!
Dolly and the pups: Dogs around for summer sun.
Dolly: Summer sun!
Lyrics from:
#101DalmatianStreet #song
