Summertime (Acoustic)

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

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

Summer, summertime, summer

Summer, summer 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

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

Summer, summertime, summer