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