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AOnce I F#mwas a sD9entiE7mental thing;
Threw Amy heartF#m away eD9ach E7spring.
Now aFdim spring romance hasn'Cdimt got a chance.
PromisedD9 my first dance to wC#inter F#m7
D9All I've got to shE7ow's aA splB7inter fD9or mD6y litFdimtle fliE7ng.
D9SpringD tE7his yeBbm9ar hasE7 gFdimot me feeling
Like a horse that nD9ever left the post.C#
I lie in myD6 room, staring Dm7up at the ceiling.
D9Spring can really hEang you up the most.
MorninAg's kissBm7 wakes treesC#m7 and floDwers,
And to them I'd D9like to drink a toast. C#
But I walk in D6the park justA to killC# the lonB7ely hours;
D9Spring can really hEang you up the most.
AllGdim afternoonA the birdGdims twitGter-twittA.
I knoGdimw the tune A"This Is Love, TGdimhis Is GIt."
HeardA it before,Am7 and dGon't IA know the Am7score; G A
And I'Eve decideC#d that spring iAs a bore. B7
LoveE seems sure A9around the new year;D9
Now it'sC# April, lD9ove is just a gC#host.
SpringC#7 arrived on time, D6only what beAcame oC#f you, deaB7r?
D9Spring can really hEang you up the C#most. F#7
D9Spring can really haEng you up the most.
GdimLove came my wAay, I tGdimhought Git would lAast.
We had Gdimour day, nowA it's all inGdim the Gpast. A
SprinAm7g came aGlong, Aa seasoAm7n of soGng, A
Full of sweeEt promise, C#but something weAnt wrong.B7
EDoctors A9once prescribed a tD9onic;
Sulfur and C# molassesD9 was the dose. C#
C#7Didn't help one D6bit my condDition must be cB7hronic.
D9Spring can really Ehang you up tC#he most. F#7
AD9ll alone, the pD9arty is over.
D9Old man winter was a C#gracious hoB7st.
CdimBut when you keep prayingA for C#7snow to hide the F#7clover,
D9SpringD caE7n reallBbm9y hang E7you uFdimp the most.
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