Summertime and the livin' is easy
Fish are jumping and the cotton is high
Your daddy is rich and your ma is so 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 to the sky
Oh but until that morning, there ain't nothin' can harm you
Not with daddy and mammy standin' by
One of these mornings you're gonna rise up singing
Then you'll spread your wings and you'll take to the sky
Oh but until that morning, there ain't nothin' can harm you
Not with daddy and mammy standin' by

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