That we always hold dear,
Good old summer time;
With the birds and the treeses
And sweet-scented breezes,
Good old summer time.
Then you are in clover,
And life is one beautiful rhyme,
No trouble annoying,
Each one is enjoying, The good old summer time.
You'd play "hooky" from school,
You'd play "ring-a-rosie"
With Jim, Kate and Josie,
Good old summer time,
We now fondly treasure . . .
In the good old summer time,
In the good old summer time,
Strolling thro' the shady lanes,
With your baby mine;
You hold her hand and she holds yours,
And that's a very good sign
That she's your tootsey wootsey
In the good old summer time.
- Ren Shields
We're finding time to enjoy it. Hope you are too! :)