The 444th greatest song of all time, according to Rolling Stone magazine, is Sonny & Cher's "I Got You Babe." After having heard it incessantly during the annual watching of Groundhog Day (still don't understand why they didn't use "The Beat Goes On"), I thought the lyrics could stand a little touching up, considering the passing years and the current climate.
They say we're old; don't have a clue
And Covid's so much worse than just the flu
Well I don't know if they've got it right
My aches and fever keep me up all night
Babe
I got flu babe
I got flu babe
They say cooking is just a waste
Before it's through, I'll lose my sense of taste
I guess that's so if that's what I've got
But at least I'm sure to stay close to the pot
Babe
I got flu babe
I got flu babe
I got fever in my head
I need help to leave my bed
And when I'm sad, you're a clown
But when I eat, I can't keep it down
Don't let them say my life is done
I've lived through worse, like the blizzard of '91
Rode bikes with no helmet, drank from a hose
I won't be stopped by just a runny nose
Babe
I got flu babe
I got flu babe
I got you to hold my hand
Plus this cane to help me stand
I got you to walk with me
Speak up when you talk with me
I got you to kiss goodnight
Even though I've lost my sight
I got you, I won't let go
Only you could walk this slow
I got you babe
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