The Mid-Winter Blues

[Verse 1] The wind's a howlin’ through these cold city streets, Ain’t no sunshine, just snow and sleet. Dreamin’ of sand where the warm waves roll, But I’m stuck in the cold, and it’s takin’ its toll. [Verse 2] At the DownLow Club with their bootleg booze, Razzmatazz plays the rhythm and blues. Strawberry Blonde sings a ballad so sweet, The Speakeasy Parrot pours the whiskey neat. [Chorus] Got the Mid-Winter Blues, need a Getaway ride, Where the sun shines bright and drinks are pool-side. Oh, take me away where the palm trees sway, In the Caribbean Islands, let’s sail away! [Verse 3] Cuppa Joe’s swingin’ with a jump and jive, The Flapper Girl’s dancin’,  the place is alive. The Real McCoy, an Old Fashioned treat, The Cat's Meow taps, keeps the groove on beat. [Bridge] Getaway Fox got a car packed tight, With low-carb treats and a moonlit flight. The Mayan Queen’s got a crown so grand, From the Caribbean shores and an ancient land. [Chorus] Got the Mid-Winter Blues, need a Getaway ride, Where the sun shines bright and drinks are pool-side. Oh, take me away where the palm trees sway, In the Caribbean Islands, let’s sail away! [Outro] From the Dominican sands to the Mayan tide, The Getaway Fox says, "Come take a ride!" Escape the frost for the golden shore, Where winter weather can’t haunt us no more!