A doctor's note can not prescribe For what's inside my spirit If the concern is absence Allow me time to find what is missing From me I'm calling in sick this week
The body of a Pimlico horse With potential for first prize Losing sight of the course My Soul is hoarse I'm calling in sick this week
Cold or flu... Allow me time to regroup So I don't drown in the narrow canal I have been swimming in, I'll call a friend, meditate, eat Spend the days asleep I'm calling in sick this week