(Tommy Wolf and Fran Landesman)
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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... 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
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Spring Can Really Hang You Up The Most
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| Chaka Khan |
