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Cabin Fever Lyrics
Cabin fever, Sunday blues
Lying on the kitchen floor.
Wishing you might come around and lift me up
'Cause I'm all out of good ideas
And I've been wondering if I could have kept you in a jar,
Kept the lid on for good
'Cause I know we can't go back,
Can't keep time from running
And I'm all out of good ideas,
But you know that, honey.
It's a sorry kind of summer, but I know
A thing or two about duck and cover,
Cut and run
And I'm longing to get rolling with the band,
Wide open sea
Back to what I need.
Chart a course for somewhere
That I can disappear
I'm trading places with the man in the morning paper
'Cause I know we can't go back,
Can't keep time from running
And I'm all out of good ideas,
But you know that, honey.
It's a sorry kind of summer, but I know
A thing or two about duck and cover,
Cut and run
And I'm longing to get rolling with the band,
Wide open sea
Back to what I need.
Cabin fever, Sunday blues.
Cabin fever, Sunday blues.
Lying on the kitchen floor.
Wishing you might come around and lift me up
'Cause I'm all out of good ideas
Kept the lid on for good
'Cause I know we can't go back,
Can't keep time from running
And I'm all out of good ideas,
But you know that, honey.
A thing or two about duck and cover,
Cut and run
And I'm longing to get rolling with the band,
Wide open sea
Back to what I need.
That I can disappear
I'm trading places with the man in the morning paper
'Cause I know we can't go back,
Can't keep time from running
And I'm all out of good ideas,
But you know that, honey.
A thing or two about duck and cover,
Cut and run
And I'm longing to get rolling with the band,
Wide open sea
Back to what I need.
Cabin fever, Sunday blues.
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