Once I was a sentimental thing
Threw my heart away each spring
Now a spring romance hasn't got a chance
Promised my first dance to winter
All I've got to show's a splinter for my little fling

Spring is here, there's no mistaking robins
Building nests from coast to coast
My heart tries to sing, so they won't hear it breaking
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 the lonely hours
Spring can really hang you up the most

Love came my way, hoped it would last
We had our day, now that's all in the past
Spring came along, a season of song
Full of sweet promise
But something went wrong

Doctors once prescribed a tonic
Sulfur and molasses was the dose
Well, didn't help a bit
My condition must be chronic
Spring can really hang you up the most

All alone, the party's over
Old man winter was a gracious host
But when you keep praying
For snow to hide the clover
Spring can really hang you up the most

Copyright: FRICON MUSIC COMPANY
Writer(s): Fran Landesman, Tommy Wolf