The Winter Blues

I'm a summertime guy, that's what I like the best: I love wearing my shorts and exposing my chest. The warmth of the sun is beating on my back; I listen to my playlist while enjoying my snack. There's a view of the ocean as far as the eye can see, And beautiful women winking at me. I close my eyes as I feel the breeze; All of a sudden, I begin to sneeze. Instead of relaxing in Honolulu, I'm laying in bed going, "Ah-ah-achooo!" It was all a beautiful dream, I suppose; I have a sore throat and a stuffy nose. I caught a bad cold-- just my luck! Until I feel better, I guess I'm stuck. I look outside as the snow is falling; Summer left too quickly and now I'm bawling. I'm wishing and praying for really good news Because there's no cure for the winter blues.