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