Well my fingers are numb and my eyes are twitching He's whistling the end in the kitchen As the telephone jingles and the snow turns to dripping Right here where everything is slipping
Ooooh cabin fever I'm gonna run for it Gonna make a run for it
All the dark eyes gone and he's still whistling Dishes clanking and a copperhead hissing Maybe I'm hearing things or nobody's listening Baby it's a mess and something big is missing
Ooooh cabin fever I'm gonna run for it Gonna make a run for it
He's making a list and I'm checking out Come on honey, let's run for it tonight Tonight Tonight Tonight
Ooooh cabin fever I'm gonna run for it Gonna make a run for it I'm gonna run for it Gonna make a run for it Run Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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