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Springtime is on my mind Flowers blooming, all the time Smell the roses Smell the grass Old man winter can kiss my ass [chorus:] Don't you think that it's a pity? Don't you think that it's a shame? Don't you wish that Every season was the same Time for loving in the park Wear a jumper when it gets dark Mind the prickles Mind the dew Wash your willie when you're through [chorus] Springtime, enough's enough Tired of flowers and all that stuff Want some drizzle. Want some sleet Want some wellies on my feet [chorus] From Letras Mania