Craig Duncan and the Smoky Mountain Band
In the Good Old Summertime
There's a time each yearThat we always hold dearGood old summertimeWith the birds and the trees'esAnd sweet scented breezesGood old summertimeWhen your day's work is overThen you are in cloverAnd life is one beautiful rhymeNo trouble annoyingEach one is enjoyingThe good old summertimeIn the good old summertimeIn the good old summertimeStrolling through a shady laneWith your baby mineYou hold her hand and she holds yoursAnd that's a very good signThat she's your tootsey-wootseyIn the good, old summertimeOh, to swim in the poolYou'd play hooky from schoolGood old summertimeYou'd play "ring-a-rosie"Letras de cancionesWith Jim, Kate and JosieGood old summertimeThose days full of pleasureWe now fondly treasureWhen we never thought it a crimeTo go stealing cherriesWith faces brown as berriesIn good old summertimeIn the good old summertimeIn the good old summertimeStrolling through a shady laneWith your baby mineYou hold her hand and she holds yoursAnd that's a very good signThat she's your tootsey-wootseyIn the good, old summertime
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