THE LOG CABIN SONG
by Log Cabin (Band) ©1999 - music: Luzia Light - lyrics: Saul Halpern and Luzia Light
New York, L.A. in the summertime, Chicago, Motor City. Cars are noisy and lights are bright, And the heat is keeping you up at night. Gotta get away, Take a bus, take a train, Get out of the city, Leave your worries and pain, Get on the highway, going North, Gotta get to my sanctuary in the bush, Log cabin. Canada, Rocky Mountain high, Far away where the trees touch the sky. Driving up a dirt road to a lake in the valley, That's where I find my peace, that's where it is. Leaving behind worries and stress, Don't have to think about that my life is a mess. Up here in paradise there are no cell phones or computers. I'm where I want to be, I'm in my log cabin. Sunday morning, I have to head back, Back to the city, get my life back on track. Coming around the corner, as I walk out the door, Are a bunch of my friends And I know what they came here for. They had to get away, they took a bus, took a train. They had to get out of the city, Leave their worries and pain. Wolves are howling loud and strong, And we're having a party all night long in our log cabin. |