Lyrics

Words and idea from Bill Barto in Columbus, Ohio -- delayed only by my untimely case of Ebola which rendered me unable to sing even this well for a week and a half.

When your temperature’s high
Like a hot pizza pie
That’s Ebola
When you sneeze and you cough
And you can’t shake it off
That’s Ebola

Tony’s tense his fear is immense
He’s not making sense when he says “It’ll kill ya”
He drinks wine very late at night
and his pants are tight though he's on a diet-a

Who would get on a plane
With a fever-Insane!
That’s Ebola
Don’t go dance down the street,
Stay there under the sheet you’re quite ill

When you can’t trust the docs
At the Centers for Dis-ease Control-a
Scusa me, but you see
Keep away from Tony with Ebola!