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