Summertime Lyrics

by Jesca Hoop

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...

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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...

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...

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...

Summer, summertime
Summer, summertime
Summer, summertime
Summer