Spring Can Really Hang You Up The Most

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 Morning's kiss wakes trees and flowers And to them I'd like to drink a toast I walk in the park just to kill lonely hours Spring can really hang you up the most All afternoon those birds twitter-twit I know the tune, "This is love, this is it!" Heard it before and I know the score And I've decided that spring is a bore Love seemed sure around the New Year Now it's April, love is just a ghost Spring arrived on time, only what became of you, dear? Spring can really hang you up the most Spring can really hang you up the most Once I was a sentimental thing Threw my heart away each spring Now a spring romance hasn't got a chance Promised my first dance to winter All I've got to show's a splinter for my little fling Love came my way, I hoped it would last We had our day, now that's all in the past Spring came along a season of sun Full of sweet promise but something went wrong Doctors once prescribed a tonic "Sulphur and molasses" was the dose Didn't help a bit, my condition must be chronic Spring can really hang you up the most All alone, the party's 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