In the good old summertime
In the good old summertime
Strolling through 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 tootsie-wootsie
In the good old summertime
In the good old summertime
In the good old summertime
Strolling through 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 tootsie-wootsie
In the good old summertime
