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Once i was a sentimental thing |
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Throw my heart away each spring |
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Now a spring romance |
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Hasn't got a chance |
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Promised my first dance to winter |
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All i've got to show's a splinter |
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For my little fling |
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Spring, this year has got me feeling like a horse |
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That never left the post |
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I lay in my room |
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Starring up at the ceiling |
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Spring can really hang you up the most |
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Morning kiss wakes trees and flower |
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And to them my life |
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To drink a toast i walk in the park |
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Just to kill those lonely hours |
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Spring can really hang you up the most |
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All afternoon |
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Those birds tweet-a-tweet i know their tune |
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This is love this is it |
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Heard it before |
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And i know the score |
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And i decide that love is a bore |
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Love seem sure around the new year |
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Now it's april |
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Love is just a ghost |
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Spring arrived on time |
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But what became of you, dear |
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Spring can really hang you up the most |
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Spring can really hang you up the most |
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Spring is here |
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There's no mistaken |
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Robins build their nest from coast to coast |
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My heart tries the same |
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So they wont hear it breaking |
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Spring can really hang you up the most |
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College boys are riding somewhere |
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... tender passion there it grows |
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But i'm on the shelf with last years easter bonnet |
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Spring can really hang you up the most |
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Love came my way |
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I'm holding the last |
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We had our day |
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Now that's all in the past |
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Spring came along |
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A season of song |
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For love's sweet promise |
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But something went wrong |
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Doctor's once prescribed a tonic |
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Sulfur and molasses was the dose |
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Didn't help me a bit |
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My condition must be chronic |
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Spring can really hang you up the most |
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All alone, the party's over |
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Winter was a gracious host |
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But when you keep praying |
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For snow to hide the clover |
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Spring can really hang you up the most |
