To Stevebury, perhaps another version...

Six Foot Blues (C)
Based upon a 17 March 2020 “Mudcat” post by Steve Woodbury & Ann Bauer

C                      E                      A
Five-foot-two, that won’t do, gotta stay six feet from you,
D                   G                        C        G
Everybody’s got the six-foot blues.
C                         E                         A
Social distance, gets resistance, still the CDC’s insistence,
D                      G          C
Gives us all the six-foot blues.
    E                                              A
    Coronavirus, does inspire us, it’s all the news,
    D                                    G
    To obey what they say, must not hinder or confuse.
C                      E                         A
Miss my family miss my friends, I think loneliness offends,
D                G                        C
Everybody’ got the six-foot blues.

Don’t go out, stay in and pout, move the furniture about,
Reading all the the books I choose.
Au revoir, corner bar, thump upon that old guitar,
Social distance…do not schmooze.
    Antiseptic, brand new metric, is the routine,
    Conversation, separation, six feet is the in between.
There’s no debate, just vaccinate, lower the extinction rate,
Eliminate the six-foot blues.