She gets a little restless in the spring She might follow the lines you sing Bullshit though they are ?Cause sometimes that?s just the thing If delivered with panache and a certain graceFingertips on satin lace Cutting cards and quoting Proust Whatever turns her wild mare loose She gets a little restless now and then She feels the changes in the wind Way down deep where I can?t see She can get clean away from me With a side step and subtle shift And the turning of a key Locks me out and lets me drift She?ll come back if I let her be She?ll come back if I let her be And I?m just a little down tonight I?m just a little down A little messed up is all I?m saying Just a little down tonightI?m just a little down But I believe I?ll make it Believe I?ll make it She gets a little restless I can tell When she goes back up inside her shell And the conversation slows To a stop and I might as well Be out alone on the highway Way off in the Utah sage Waving to the railroad crew That?s when I get restless too She gets a little restless in the spring She might follow the lines you sing Bullshit though they are Sometimes that?s just the thing