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Lyrics: Greg kinnear. Summertime.

brrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr
(crowd laughs)
what are you doing?
I don't know
well do SOMETHING!
alright I got an idea, just go with me


BRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR
chap-chu-wap-wap
HUH!

a SUMERTIMMEEEE
huh!
and the living' is easy
fish are jumpin' but you know my darling
i said it right now and the cotton is high

like it (x2)

your daddy's rich he rich daddy
and your momma's good looking.. yeah
so hush little baby don't you cry
one of these one of these mornings gonna
you're gonna rise you're gonna rise up singin'
Then you'll spread your wings your little wings
and you'll take to the sky

brrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr

but till that morning, that morning baby
there's nothing gonna harm you
hush little baby don't you cry


don't you cry, no

what about it

I said now

no,

up child

say it right now


listen

baby

i don't (x3) want you to die

pretty babygirl

don't let it hear

let it hear

up here

I

momma is going to be here

don't let a tear (x3) fall on your eyes

so hush
pretty baby
don't you


BRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR
chap-chu-wap-wap
HUH!

pretty little baby

don't let any

sing baby

louder I can't hear

everybody can i hear you say

you should never ever let a tear fall from you eye





Greg kinnear