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I'm as restless as a wil - low in a windstorm,
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I'm as jumpy as a puppet on a string;
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I'd say that I had Spring fever, but I know it isn't Spring.
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I am starry-eyed and vaguely dis - con - ten - ted,
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Like a nightingale without a song to sing;
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Oh, why should I have Spring fever, when it isn't even Spring?
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I keep wishing I were somewhere else,
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Walking down a strange new street,
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Hearing words that I have never heard
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From a girl I've yet to meet.
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I'm as busy as a spider spin - ning daydreams,
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I'm as giddy as a baby on a swing;
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I haven't seen a crocus or a rosebud, or a robin on the wing,
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But I feel so gay, in a melancholy way,
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That it might as well be Spring,
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It might as well be Spring.