Cabin Fever
A song parody of Fever performed by Rita Coolidge in 1972

Heavens no, don’t touch, wear gloves, you Heavens no, don’t clutch, my dear Never put your arms around me There’s a virus creeping, don’t come here
Cabin fever I won’t miss you Politicians please take flight Fever, I won’t mourn you Without you I will be all right
Won’t miss all your drivel Won’t hear any word you say Shut down communication, that’s what I’m gonna do Because housebound is the way I’m gonna stay
Cabin fever Snacks and biscuits Tons of tins, that’s outta sight Toilet paper, night and morning Naught I can do but sit tight
On the whole, I love me Not a heartsore day Flex my charms, I am never ever blue Believe in what my lips have to say
Cabin fever I won’t miss you Politicians please take flight Fever, I won’t mourn you Without you I will be all right
Fun lights up the daytime Music lights up the night I’ll write you up if you call me again Because corona’s gonna flee in fright
Cabin fever Snacks and biscuits Tons of tins, that’s outta sight Toilet paper, night and morning Naught I can do but sit tight






