Summertime
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Corn is gettin' high And the well is getting low Fields are getting dry I'm gonna catch a lizard's eye So I got to lay low Playing in the rye La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la Summer, summertime Summer, summertime Summer, summertime Summer Rattle, rattle, rattle grass I hope that you don't bite You can save your venom Let me pass I'm headed to the hive La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la Summer, summertime Summer, summertime Summer, summertime Summer Summer baby, baby Find me in the field Follow my trail till the grain is Higher than your ears Bring a soft blanket, baby Lay it down for me And roll me, daddy, daddy Roll me in the wheat La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la The moon is on the rise And the sun is sinking low Swim in a lake at night I'm gonna sing With my cricket cicada choir Owl on a wire La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la Summer, summertime Summer, summertime Summer, summertime Summer
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- Jesca Hoop