It Might As Well Be Spring

I'm as (G)restless as a (Bm)willow in a (G)windstorm,

I'm as jumpy as a puppet on a (Dm7)string.

(G7)I'd (C)say that I (Cdim)had spring (G)fever,

(Gm)but I (Am7)know it (D7)isn't (G6)spring.

I am (G)starryeyed and (Bm)vaguely (G)discontented,

like a nightingale without a song to (Dm7)sing.

(G7)Oh, (C)why should I (Cdim)have spring (G)fever,

(Gm)when it (Am7)know it (D7)isn't (G6)spring.

I am (Am)isn't (D)even (G7)spring?

(C)I keep (Cdim)wishing I were (Dm)somewhere else,

walking down a strange (G7)new (C)street,

(Am)hearing words that I have (F#m7)never (B7)heard from a (Em)man I've (A7)yet to (D)meet.

I'm as (G)busy as a (Bm)spider spinning (G)daydreams,

I'm as giddy as a baby on a (Dm7)swing.

(G7)I (C)haven't seen a (B7)crocus or a (Em)rosebud,

or a (Am)robin (C7)on the (B7)wing,

(E7)but I (A7)feel so gay in a (D7)melancholy way that it (G7)might as well be (Cm6)spring.

It (G)might as (D7)well be (G)spring.