Wake up in the morning and look
Outside
There's a Peter tosh just watching the birds go by
Marley on the golden road
Sublime round the garden grooove
I must be dreaming eww ew
Then there's my buddy my buddy said this
I can't stop dancing and smoking spliffs
Went to the doctor the doctor said hey
You got the pine cone flu and it won't go
Awayayay
They got the alpine fever
Got the pine cone flu
Got the alpine fever
Oh now what you gunna do about it eh
Oh eh oh eh eh eh ya
Oh eh oh eh oh eh eh eh
I finally rest my head and close my
Eyes
There's a Peter tosh still watching the birds go by
Marley on the golden road
Sublime round the garden grooove
I must be dreaming eww ew
Then there's my mother my mother said son
Head to Jamaica and fetch me
Some rum
So I float almost all damn day whistling songs to the sound of the bay eh eh
They got the alpine fever
Got the pine cone flu
Got the alpine fever
Oh now what you gunna do about it eh
Oh eh oh eh eh eh ya
Oh eh oh eh oh eh eh eh
Went to Jamaica the rasta man said
The pine cone flu gone straight to your head
Picked up his challis and he offered me some
Chased it with rum and the wisdom did come
They got the alpine fever
Got the pine cone flu
Got the alpine fever
Oh now what you gunna do about it eh
Oh eh oh eh eh eh ya
Oh eh oh eh oh eh eh eh