Lyrics In the Good Old Summertime - Connie Francis

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, 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…