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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Tchad Blake
Tchad Blake
Hammond Organ
Chrissie Hynde
Chrissie Hynde
Vocals
James Walbourne
James Walbourne
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Bob Dylan
Bob Dylan
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Tchad Blake
Tchad Blake
Producer
Adam Ayan
Adam Ayan
Recording Engineer
James Walbourne
James Walbourne
Producer

Lyrics

One, two, three
I was in your presence for an hour or so
Or was it a day? I truly don't know
The sun never set, where the trees hung low
By that soft and shining sea
Did you respect me for what I did
Or for what I didn't do, or for keeping it hid?
Did I lose my mind when I tried to get rid
Of everything you see?
In the summertime, woah, in the summertime
In the summertime, when you were with me
I got the heart and you got the blood
We cut through iron and we cut through mud
Then came the warning that was before the flood
That set everybody free
Fools they made a mock of sin
Our loyalty they tried to win
But you were closer to me than my next of kin
When they didn't want to or see
In the summertime, woah, in the summertime
In the summertime, when you were with me
Strangers, they meddled in our affairs
Poverty and shame was theirs
But all that suffering was not to be compared
With the glory that is to be
I'm still carrying the gift you gave
It's a part of me now, it’s been cherished and saved
It'll be with me unto the grave
And then unto eternity
In the summertime, woah, in the summertime
In the summertime, when you were with me
In the summertime, woah, in the summertime
In the summertime, when you were with me
Written by: Bob Dylan
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