Dear Don Henley ... I updated your song - The Joys of Corona (a parody)

The Joys of Corona

Nobody on the road

Nobody on the streets

I feel it in the air

Coronoa’s got that reach

Empty shops, empty streets

The sun goes down alone

I’m dropping food at your house

Cause you’re quarantined at home

And I can see you

You’re blurry there behind the glass

You’ve got dirty hair and an N95 mask

I can tell you my love for you will still be strong

After the joys of corona are gone

I never will forget those nights

Out in a bar drinking beer and Beam

I remember how it made me crazy

I remember how it made you mean

Now I don’t understand just how you got infected

But babe you’re gonna get better

I’m going to keep you safe and well fed

And I can see you

You’re blurry there behind the glass

You’ve got dirty hair and an N95 mask

I can tell you my love for you will still be strong

After the joys of corona are gone

Out on the road today

I saw a Walking Dead sticker on a Cadillac

A little voice inside my head said

“That’s not where we’re at, not where we’re at”

I thought everyone knew what six feet was, what did I know

But social outings aren’t gone forever

We’ve just got another month to go

And I can see you

You’re blurry there behind the glass

You’ve got dirty hair and an N95 mask

I can tell you my love for you will still be strong

After the joys of corona are gone