Summertime Dream, ©1976 by Gordon Lightfoot  

Where the road runs down by the butternut grove
To old Bill Skinner's stream
Do tell at the noonday bell
It's time for a summertime dream
In a lunch pail town in a one horse way
You can live like a king and queen
Let's steal away in the noonday sun
It's time for a summertime dream
                                                   
Birds in all creation will be twittering in the trees
And down below's a pond I know
You can swim in it if you please
                                                   
And if you come 'round when the mill shuts down
You can see what chivalry means
Let's steal away in the noonday sun
It's time for a summertime dream
                                                   
On a trip on down to wonderland
In love among the flowers
Where time gets lost with no straw boss, tallying up the hours
                                                   
Where the road runs down by the butternut grove
To old Bill Skinner's stream
Do tell at the noonday bell
It's time for a summertime dream
                                                   
Birds in all creation will be twittering in the trees
And down below's a pond I know
You can swim in it if you please
                                                   
And if you come 'round when the mill shuts down
You can see what chivalry means
Let's steal away in the noonday sun
It's time for a summertime dream