Cabin Fever
The sky is gray and the wind is blowin'.I wonder if it'll ever stop snowin'.
I'm sittin' here with tequila in hand
Wishin' I was in the warm tropic sand.
Cabin fever, I'm goin' out of my mind.
Cabin fever, feelin' so confined.
I must escape this icy prison
Find a cocktail with a lime.
Cabin fever, please save me from this grind.
No doc needed, just send me on my way
Down to the islands and let this boy play.
Snow is pretty, but I prefer white sand.
Get me movin' to the rhythm of the band.
Cabin fever, I'm goin' out of my mind.
Cabin fever, feelin' so confined.
I must escape this icy prison
Find a cocktail with a lime.
Cabin fever, please save me from this grind.
I don't want to live in ice and snow.
Take me down island let me see the sunset glow.
Cabin fever, I'm goin' out of my mind.
Cabin fever, feelin' so confined.
I must escape this icy prison
Find a cocktail with a lime.
Cabin fever, please save me from this grind.
Poetry by JustBob
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Written on 2016-01-24 at 00:43
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