Self Isolation Blues

Copyright © John thomas Oaks and Sam Holtzapple, Caliora Music Publishing, ASCAP

I got a cabin in the backwoods
And I ain’t never had so much fun alone
I got a cabin in the backwoods
And I ain’t never had so much fun alone
I got a crossbow for killin' zombies
And a little imagination for killin' time without a phone

I got a pair of raggy jeans I live in
And I can you hear your hold your nose and say they ain’t fit for fleas
I got a pair of raggy jeans I live in
And I can you hear your hold your nose and say they ain’t fit for fleas
But they got a back porch for my back porch
And a coupla windows for my knees

Sometimes I walk along the roadside
Walk along the roadside lookin' for my road
Sometimes I walk along the roadside
Walk along the roadside lookin' for my road
And you can’t tell me where to find it
Cause you ain’t carryin' my load

Now if you think I’m antisocial
And you think I got it in for you
Yeah if you think I’m antisocial
And you think I got it in for you
Well I think I don’t care what you think
And I think I ain’t tellin' if what you think is true

I'm gonna sleep right through the darkness
The blinding darkness you call the afternoon
I'm gonna sleep right through the darkness
The blinding darkness you call the afternoon
Go on and tell me I'm a worthless piker
Then go on and take a flying leap at the moon

I got a cabin in the backwoods
And I ain’t never had so much fun alone
I got a cabin in the backwoods
And I ain’t never had so much fun alone
// I got a crossbow for killin' zombies
And a little imagination for killin' time without a phone //

I got a crossbow for killin'