What Good Does It Do

The Sun is full of liquor

The Earth is full of wine

Crickets doin' nip-ups

Brown the columbine

The feeling is infectious

June is everywhere

Hearts, light and windy

'Cause Spring is in the air

Although what good does it do a guy

To know that June is in the sky

What good to know

That there are birds and bees

Composin' beautiful calypsos

In the eucalyptus trees

It's strange, but sad

When love go bad

The Spring that once come to tickle us

Now add up to re-dic-ulas

And so I say

What good is April or June or May

What good are sonnets in the Spring

That you sing

Or cherries in the trees

That you see

Or lilies in the dell

That you smell

When you're all alone

With June in the sky

What good does it do

Does it do a guy

The smell in the dell

The rose in your hair

The thrillin' spell

And the whole mir-a-kell

Of the Moon in the velvet sky

What good does it do

Does it do, does it do a guy