That's it then,
but when wasn't it?

March will soon march in
with a spring in its step
and
I'm drinking alka seltzer
for a little extra pep.

and the radio's on the blink
I mentioned that to my shrink,
wish he'd shrink away from
charging me fifty a go
just so I can show him
how
weak I am.

But that's beside the compass
which never points in the direction
I'm heading
and that's something to do with
magnetics,

that's it then,
when
She says when
and here we go again.