Spring this year has got me feeling Like a horse that never left the post I lie in my room staring up at the ceiling Spring can really hang you up the most College girls are writing sonnets In the tender pa**ion they're engrossed But I'm on the shelf just like last year's easter bonnet Spring can really hang you up the most All afternoon those birds twitter-tweet I know the tune, this is love this is it
Well, I've heard it before and I know the score And I decided that spring is a bore Doctors once prescribed a tonic Sulphur and mola**es was the dose Oh, it didnt help a bit, my condition must be chronic Spring can really hang you up the most Alone, the partys over Old man winter was a gracious host But when you keep praying for snow to hide the clover Spring can really hang you up the most