I don't need your whiskey
And I don't need your rum
I don't need your whiskey
And I don't need your rum
All I need is my baby
When the summer time comes
She makes my love
come rolling down
There's a warm wind a'blowing
And it's blowing from the south
There's a warm wind a'blowing
And it's blowing from the south
Like the sweet words flowing
From my baby's mouth
She makes my love
come rolling down
Now look away over yonder
Don't you see that eagle rise
Now look away over yonder
Don't you see that eagle rise
You know I love my sweet baby
Just like he loves the sky
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