Don’t need your whiskey, don’t need your rum.
Don’t need your whiskey, don’t need your rum.
All I need is my sweet baby when the summertime comes.

She makes my love come rollin’, rollin’ down,
She makes my love come rollin’, rollin’ down

There’s a warm wind blowing, and its blowing from the south.
There’s a warm wind blowing, and it’s blowing from the south.
Like the sweet words flowing from babies pretty mouth.

She makes my love come rollin’, rollin’ down,
She makes my love come rollin’, rollin’ down

Look a way over yonder, don’t you see that eagle rise.
Look a way over yonder, can’t you see that eagle rise.
Lord I love my sweet baby, like that big bird loves the sky.

She makes my love come rollin’, rollin’ down,
She makes my love come rollin’, rollin’ down,
She makes my love come rollin’, rollin’ down