Summertime
And the livin is easy
Fresh cucumbers and the pasta is fine
I'm glad I'm rich and I'm doggone good-looking
A trust-fund baby in July
I sit outdoors having an iced espresso
I'm gonna get my things and head for the Y
Tomorrow morning, I'm going to call up Arnold,
Cause Chad's in Miami, and I need a guy.
© Garrison Keillor 2001