And all I ever get's the third degree
Let me try to get a breath of fresh air
Cabin fever had just began
Cabin fever's killing me
He tells me, it's my fault, he's late
While he's with the boys having fun
'Cause he wants to sleep in till eight
Pack his lunch at six-thirty but do not disturb him
At seven he calls up and says, "Don't cook supper"
Cabin fever is killing me
Cabin fever's killing me
Was a mother-to be's dream come true
And I heard the front door slam
If I don't remind him, it's time to get up
When he knows that it's already done
I got to leave here
He gave me a kiss and I thought wedded bliss
And then I vacuum till a quarter to three
My kids climb the curtains and I climb the walls
The he carried me across the threshold
I gotta leave here
Now I clean up the kitchen till noontime