Wintertime and the whining is easy
Snows a falling and the heating is high
Your dad has flu
And your mommas a sneezing
So hush little baby eat your mince pie

One of these mornings
I'm gonna rise up freezing
Gonna book an airplane
And take to the skies
Pack just some light clothes
And that sun tan lotion
Head off for Waikiki
in far off Hi.