Paroles de In The Good Old Summertime

In the good old summertime in the good old summertime Strolling through the shady lane 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 lane 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...