Corn is getting 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
Ooh, la, la la la, la la, la la
Ooh, la, la la la, la la, la la
Ooh, la, la la la, la la, la la
Ooh, la, la la la, la la
Summer, summertime
Summer, summertime
Summer, summertime
Summer
Rattle, rattle, rattle grass
I hope that you won't bite
You can save your venom
Let me pass, I'm headed to the hive
Ooh, la, la la la, la la, la la
Ooh, la, la la la, la la, la la
Ooh, la, la la la, la la, la la
Ooh, la, la la la, la la
Summer, summertime
Summer, summertime
Summer, summertime
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
Ooh, la, la la la, la la, la la
Ooh, la, la la la, la la, la la
Ooh, la, la la la, la la, la la
Ooh, la, la la la, la la
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
Ooh, la, la la la, la la, la la
Ooh, la, la la la, la la, la la
Ooh, la, la la la, la la, la la
Ooh, la, la la la, la la
Summer, summertime
Summer, summertime
Summer, summertime
Summer

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