Lyrics
I'm
as
restless
as
a
willow
in
a
windstorm
I'm
as
jumpy
as
a
puppet
on
a
string
I'd
say
that
I
had
spring
fever
But
I
know
it
isn't
spring
I
am
starry-eyed
and
vaguely
discontented
Like
a
nightingale
without
a
song
to
sing
Oh,
why
should
I
have
Spring
fever
When
it
isn't
even
spring?
I
keep
wishing
I
were
somewhere
else
Walking
down
a
strange
new
street
Hearing
words
that
I
have
never
heard
From
a
girl
I've
yet
to
meet
I'm
as
busy
as
a
spider
spinning
daydreams
I'm
as
giddy
as
a
baby
on
a
swing
I
haven't
seen
a
crocus
or
a
rosebud
or
a
robin
on
the
wing
But
I
feel
so
gay
in
a
melancholy
way
That
it
might
as
well
be
spring
It
might
as
well
be
spring
1 Miles Ahead
2 That's the Stuff You Gotta Watch
3 Conception
4 Merry-Go-Round
5 Dewey Square
6 Bongo Bop
7 Baby Won't You Make Up Your Mind
8 Pirouette
9 Klactoveedsedstene
10 Out Of The Blue
11 Focus
12 Budo
13 Sippin At Bells
14 Ray's Idea
15 Move
16 It Might As Well Be Spring
17 Moose The Mooche
18 Willie The Wailer
19 I've Always Got the Blues
20 Half Nelson
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