[00:21.85]The things I used to like
[00:25.02]
[00:25.97]I don't like any more
[00:27.78]I want a lot of other things I've never had before
[00:32.24]
[00:38.90]It's just like my mamma says
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[00:50.70]I sit around and mourn
[00:52.03]Pretending that I am so wonderful and knowing I'm adored
[00:57.05]
[01:09.01]I'm as restless as a willow in a windstorm
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[01:25.41]I'm as jumpy as a puppet on a string
[01:26.83]
[01:37.16]I'd say that I had spring fever
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[01:43.21]But I know it isn't spring
[01:45.39]I'm as starry eyed and gravely discontented
[01:48.61]
[01:58.20]Like a nightingale without a song to sing
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[02:04.01]Oh
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[02:06.84]Why should I have spring fever
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[02:15.53]When it isn't even spring
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[02:21.68]I keep wishing I were somewhere else
[02:25.19]Walking down a strange new street
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[02:28.38]Hearing words I have never never heard
[02:30.74]From a man I've yet to meet