I feel so lazy, Can't do a thing, My mind is hazy, Just like a smoke ring, I'm ridin' high on the clouds up above, I've got the spring fever blues! The sun is shinin' all round my room, I feel like I am the man in the moon, I'm ridin' high on the clouds up above, I've got the spring fever blues! I wish the spring were back again, To satisfy my lazy yen, I miss those days of dreamin'! If birds were nesting in the trees And leaves were swayin' with the breeze, My heart would keep on breakin'! I hope the south wind blows past my door, And leaves me someone whom I can adore. I think of nothin' but love and romance, I've got the spring fever blues! I wish the spring were back again, To satisfy my yen, Mm, mm-mm-mm, I'm dreamin'! If birds were nesting in the trees And leaves were swayin' with the breeze, My heart would keep on breakin'! I hope the south wind blows by my door, And brings me someone that I can adore. I think of nothin' but love and romance, I've got the spring fever blues!