Thank you 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, you up Love came my way. I hoped it would last We had our day, now it's all in the past Spring came along, a season of song It was then I decided that spring is a bore My doctors prescribed a tonic Sulfur and molasses was the dose It didn't help one bit My condition, my condition, my condition, my condition was chronic Spring can really hang you up the most All alone, the party is over Old man winter was a gracious host When you keep praying For snow to hide the clover Spring can really hang you up the most The most Spring can really hang you up the most Ah, I'm having fun Ha, ha, ha, ha Ohh, thank you for the love, I'm gonna do that Thank you