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...



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