Summertime and the livin' is easy
Fish are jumpin' and the cotton is high
Oh, your daddy's rich and your ma is good-lookin'
So hush, little baby, don't you cry
One of these mornings you're gonna rise up singing
Then you'll spread your wings and you'll take the sky
But 'til that morning, there's a'nothing can harm you
With daddy and mammy standin' by
With daddy and mammy standin' by
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