Cabin Fever

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