In The Good Old Summer Time

[Verse 1] In the good old summer time,In the good old summer time,That’s when a Wilson high-ballIs certainly divine;With a bran-new suit and swell straw hatI tell you a man feels fine.But when it rains his name is mudIn the good old summer time. [Chorus] In the good old summer time,In the good old summer time,Strolling thor’ the shady lanes,With your baby mine;You hold her hand and she holds yoursAnd that’s a very good signThat she’s your tootsey wootsey inThe good old summer time. [Verse 2] In the good old summer time,In the good old summer time,You go to the race-trackWith a bet on something fine;You bet on a horse that’s ten to one,You play him with your last dime.He generally comes in about quarter-past eightIn the good old summer time. [Chorus] [Verse 3] In the good old summer time,In the good old summer time,When hubby he hears of the price of coalHe keeps swearing all the time;But wife looks at him sweetlyWith a smile that will not rhyme,And says, “You can’t play pin-pong, John,“In the good old summer time.” [Verse 4] In the good old summer time,In the good old summer time,The sun affects some peopleIn a manner not divine;A man got sun struck yesterday,And he was a brother of mine.The son it weighed about nine poundsPretty good for the summer time. [Verse 5] In the good old summer time,In the good old summer time,You see young couples holding handsIn the bright moonshine.They should give Central (Local) Park some other name;Central (Local) Orchard would do very fine:For there’s so many pairs found under the treesIn the good old summer time. [Verse 6] In the good old summer time,In the good old summer time,The way that my wife and I get alongIs certainty divine.Not once have we ever quarreled in our house,Or had a fight of any kind;We went out in the yard where there was more room,In the good old summer time. [Verse 7] In the good old summer time,In the good old summer time,The way they’ve raised the price of coalI don’t like it at all, for mine;A stop should be quickly put to themBefore the snow begins flyin’,Or half of us will freeze to deathBefore the next summer time. [Verse 8] In the good old summer time,In the good old summer time,When a woman goes out shopping,She goes all the way down the line;She tries to cross the busy streets,And thinks she’s doing fine,And a trolley car hits her an awful rap,In the good old summer time. [Verse 9] In the good old summer time,You see a dog bark and cry,And with froth hanging from his mouthSnap at you as you pass by.If he breaks into a dry-good store,Why, that’s a very good signThat what he wants is muslin,In the good old summer time. [Verse 10] In the good old summer time,With my girl I’d sit in the hall.And she would always claim a kiss,Whenever a star would fall.For a while I did enjoy myselfAnd though it all very fineTill she began ringing in lightning bugs,In the good old summer time. [Verse 11] In the good old summer time,Since I’ve grown to be a man,I go down to the seashore for a swim,And for to work up a tan;When a boy I’d run way from home to swimAnd think it just divine;And mother would see that I’d get well tanned,In the good old summer time. [Verse 12] In the good old summer time,In the good old summer time,With George I would go riding,And we’d have a jolly time.Now, George he only had one arm,And that’s a very good signThat I had to do all the drivingIn the good old summer time

The Good Old U.S.A.

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Isis : Intermezzo

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Since Arrah Wanna Married Barney Carney

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Blue Feather : Intermezzo

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Sing Me Loves Lullaby

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Salambo : Intermezzo

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When A Blue Service Star Turns To Gold

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Down in the Meadow Where the Green Grass Grows

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Throw no stones in the well that gives you water

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