Song Lyrics

I'm as restless as a willow in a windstorm, I'm as jumpy as
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
O why should I have spring fever, when it isn't even spring
I keep I were someone else, walking down a strange new street
And hearing words that I've never heard from a girl I've yet to
meet
I'm as busy as spider spinning daydreams, spinning spinning
daydreams
I'm as giggy 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.

Oscar Hammerstein, Ii, Oscar Ii Hammerstein, Richard Rodgers

The duration of It Might as Well Be Spring is 4:59 minutes and seconds.