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'll walk in the park just to kill the lonely hours Spring can really hang you up the most All winter long, the birds twitter-tweet I know the score This is love, this is it Heard it before I know the score And I've decided that spring is a bore Love seems 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 Doctor once prescribes a tonic Sulfur and molasses was the dose That doesn't do help a bit My condition must be chronic Spring can really hang you up the most All alone, the party is over Old Man Winter was a gracious host But will you keep praying For snow to hide the clover Spring can really hang you up the most