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| Summertime / Hot Breeze - © 1933 George. Gershwin, Ira Gershwin, Dubose Heyward (ASCAP)/ © 1984 R. Smith |
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Robert Smith - Lead Vocal, Harmonica Bill Cleaver - Acoustic Guitar David McKnight - Fiddle |
David Spencer - Electric Guitar Joe Swenson - Bass Tim Rae - Percussion |
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Summertime and the livin' is easy
Fish are Jumpin' and the cotton is high
Your daddy's rich and your momma's good lookin'
So hush little baby, don't you cry
'Cause one of these morning's you're gonna rise up singin'
You're gonna spread your wings and take to the sky
But until that mornin' ain't nothin' gonna harm you
Because your daddy and mommy they're standin' by
Oh Summertime
There's a Hot Breeze sending your love
Keep sending your love to me
In the middle of the night
I wake up from my dreamin'
Well I'm dialing your number
Still beggin' you please
Just for that Hot Breeze
Keep sending your love
Keep sending your love to me
Sometimes in the middle of work
cut off my computer put down my pencil and paper
- and cut off the lights
And I'm dialing your number
Ans still beggin' you please
Just for that Hot Breeze
Keep sending your love
Keep sending your love to me
Sometimes in the middle of the night
I wake up from my dreamin'
You've got me down on my knees
I'm still beggin' you please
Just for that Hot Breeze
Keep sending your love
Keep sending your love to me
Summwrtime
Hot Breeze