Springtime is on my mind
Flowers blooming, all the time

Smell the roses
Smell the grass
Old man winter can kiss my ass

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

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

Springtime, enough's enough
Tired of flowers and all that stuff
Want some drizzle
Want some sleet
Want some wellies on my feet

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