“How many pennies do you need to make sense? How do you know when you have a sixth sense?”

This line presented itself today. I was pleased by the riddle, the right verse for this spring day.

So I performed a cursory search for the lyric, just to confirm what I had heard and was about to commit to this page. I do this as a gauge and do not regard what I find as necessarily accurate or correct, but let me tell you, the transcriptions of this song that I found today, through the World Wide Web, were pitiful. So sad. I felt compelled, obligated even, to post this verse here.