What Good Does It Do Lyrics

The sun is full of liquor
The earth is full of wine
Crickets doing nip-ups
Round the columbine
The feelin′ is infectious
June is everywhere
Hearts light and windy
'Cause spring is in the air

Oh, oh, 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 ridicul-us

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 tree 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, does it do a guy?

The smell in the dell
The rose in lapel
The thrill and the spell
And the whole miracle
Of the moon in the velvet sky
Oh, what good does it do, does it do, does it do a guy?