Hey pretty thing I feel so unsure When you're upset and cry Want you to know That I'm the one that loves you No matter what Life is cruel and so unfair That's the way it tells you To slow down Slow down So slow down Hey pretty thing Remember the times when you're Free and alive Honestly when you're like that I feel so easy and warm I don't know why When your heart is weak and it feels heavy You know it's time to let things slow down Slow down Give a little space, give a little time Take a little break, breathe and slow down Slow down So slow down 'Cause I've got a feeling about it That it will heal, forget it Tone it down, overcome Slow it down, slow it down We shall look back on this someday And laugh, and that's alright And that's alright Make no rush, have no hustle Ease your pace, sit back Slow down (slow down) Give a little space, give a little time (Take a little break, breathe and slow down) Take a little break, slow everything down So slow down

Pretend you're happy when you're blue It isn't very hard to do & You will find happiness without an end if you'll pretend Remember, anyone can dream & Nothing's bad as it may seem The little things you haven't got could be a lot if you'll pretend You'll find the love you can share One you can call your own Just close your eyes, you'll be there You'll never be alone & If you sing this melody You'll be pretending just like me Well, what's mine, it can be yours, my friend So why don't you pretend? You'll find the love you can share One you can call your own Just close your eyes, you'll be there You'll never be alone & If you sing this melody You'll be pretending just like me Well, what's mine, it can be yours, my friend So why don't you pretend? So why don't you pretend? Come on, so why don't you pretend?

Summertime, And the livin' is easy Fish are jumpin' And the cotton is high. Your daddy's rich And your mamma's good lookin' So hush little baby Don't you cry. One of these mornings You're going to rise up singing Then you'll spread your wings And you'll take to the sky. But till that morning There's a'nothing can harm you With daddy and mamma standing by. Your daddy's rich And your mamma's good lookin' Your daddy's rich And your mamma's good lookin' everyday So hush little baby Don't you cry. Well don't you cry Don't cry Summertime

Come on, Joe, we gotta go, me oh my oh. We gotta go, take the pirogue down the bayou. Pick guitar, fill fruit jar and be gay-o Son of a gun, we're having fun on the bayou. I said now Come on, Joe, we gotta go, oh on the bayou We gotta go, take the pirogue down the bayou. Pick guitar, fill fruit jar and be gay-o Son of a gun, we're having fun on the bayou. Well, Jambalaya and a crawfish pie and fillet gumbo 'Cause tonight I'm gonna see oh my cher amio. Oh now, pick guitar, fill fruit jar and be gayo, Son of a gun, gonna have big fun on the bayou. Oh let's go then! Well, come on, Joe, and now we gotta go, oh down the bayou. Yeah, We gotta go, take the pirogue down to bayou. Bring your Ma, fill fruit jar and be gay-o Son of a gun, we're having fun on the bayou. Well, Jambalaya and a crawfish pie and fillet gumbo 'Cause tonight I'm gonna see oh my cher amio. Bring your Ma, fill fruit jar and be gayo, Son of a gun, gonna have big fun on the bayou.