I Feel So Lazy, Can't Do A Thing
My Mind Is Hazy Just Like A Smoke Ring
I Think Of Nothing But Lying In The Hay
I Got The Spring Fever Blues

The Sun Is Shining Right In My Room
I Feel Like I Was The Man In The Moon
I'm Riding High On The Clouds Way Above Us
I Got The Spring Fever Blues

I Wish That Spring Were Back Again
To Satisfy My Lazy Yen
I Miss Those Days Of Dreaming
If Birds Were Nestlin' In The Trees
And Leaves Were Swayin' With The Breeze
My Heart Would Keep On Beaming, Who-o-oh

I Hope The South Wind Blows Past My Door
And Leaves Me Someone Whom I Can Adore
I Think Of Nothing But Love And Romance
I've Got The Spring Fever Blues, I Mean
I've Got The Spring Fever Blues