A      F#m    D9  E7      Dm6              
Once I was a sentimental thing;  
      A       F#m    D9  E7     A7M 
Threw my heart away each spring. 
     Fdim            A7M  Cdim  Bm5-/7   A7M    
Now a spring romance hasn't got a chance.    
        D9      Bm5-/7      A7M C#m5-/7  F#m7 
Promised my first dance  to    winter  
D9      Bm5-/7    E7    A   B7     D9  D6 Dm6  Fdim   E7    
All I've got to show's a splinter for my    little fling.  
D9    D  E7/13  Bbm9   E7 Fdim A7M 
Spring  this  year  has  got  me  feeling 
 A7M               D9  Bm5-/7     A7M C#m5-/7  
Like a horse that never left the post.                 
 D7M       D6             Dm7         Dm6 
I lie in my room, staring up at the ceiling. 
D9        Bm5-/7   E      Bm5-/7    A7M       
Spring can really hang you up the most.  
      A       Bm7         C#m7    D 
Morning's kiss wakes trees and flowers, 
A7M             D9     Bm5-/7    A7M   C#m5-/7  
And to them I'd like to drink a toast.                 
  D7M         D6           A       C#m5-/7 B7 
But I walk in the park just to kill the lonely hours; 
D9        Bm5-/7   E      Bm5-/7    A7M       
Spring can really hang you up the most.  
   Gdim      A        Gdim  G        A 
All afternoon the birds twitter-twitt. 
     Gdim        A               Gdim   G        
I know the tune  "This Is Love, This Is It."  
     A          Am7   G     A         Am7    G A 
Heard it before, and don't I know the score; 
      E        C#m5-/7        A          B7        
And I've decided that spring is a bore.  
    E           A9    A7M           D9 
Love seems sure around the new year; 
A7M     C#m5-/7  D9  Bm5-/7 A7M C#m5-/7  
Now it's April, love is just a ghost.             
      C#7      D7M      D6   Dm6    A     C#m5-/7   B7 
Spring arrived on time, only what became of you, dear? 
D9        Bm5-/7   E     Bm5-/7   C#m5-/7 F#7  
Spring can really hang you up the most.           
D9         Bm5-/7   E      Bm5-/7    A7M 
Spring can really hang you up the most. 
Gdim          A      Gdim   G         A                        
Love came my way, I thought it would last.  
       Gdim        A           Gdim G     A 
We had our day, now it's all in the past. 
     Am7     G     A      Am7    G    A          
Spring came along, a season of song,  
            E          C#m5-/7         A        B7 
Full of sweet promise, but something went wrong. 
E       A9       A7M       D9               
Doctors once prescribed a tonic;  
     A7M   C#m5-/7  D9    Bm5-/7    A7M   C#m5-/7 
Sulfur and  molasses was the dose. 
C#7    D7M      D6   Dm6    D              B7                 
Didn't help one bit  my condition must be chronic.   
D9       Bm5-/7   E    Bm5-/7  C#m5-/7  F#7 
Spring can really hang you up the most. 
 D9   A7M       D9      A7M   
All alone, the party is over.   
D9       Dm6   A7M   C#m5-/7    B7 
Old man winter was a gracious host. 
Cdim     D7M      Dm6    A    C#7              F#7                 
But when you keep praying for snow to hide the clover, 
D9    D  E7/13  Bbm9   E7   Fdim  A7M 
Spring can really hang you up the most.