Out of this House
OUT OF THIS HOUSE
(To the tune of Simon & Garfunkel’s “Homeward Bound”)
I’m sittin’ in my favorite chair
Longing for a beach somewhere
Every day’s an endless stream
Of staying in, not being seen
My hair is growing, can’t be stopped
Closed are all the barber shops
Out of this house
I wish I was
Out of this house
Out, where pubs are open
Out, where no one’s mopin’
Out, where life is waiting eagerly for us
Out of this house
I wish I was
Out of this house
Out, where the curve is flattened
Out, where we’ll all de-fatten
Out, where life is waiting eagerly for us
Out of this house
I wish I was
Out of this house
Out, where I can stop by Macy’s
Out, where I can hold a baby
Out, where life is waiting eagerly for us
Out of this house
I wish I was
Out of this house
Out, where cars are driving
Out, where stores are thriving
Out, where life is waiting eagerly for us
One day I’ll dress up again
And spend some time with my friends
But till then I’ll stay quarantined
With hubby, work, and TV
I know I can’t really complain
From doing which I will refrain
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