Summertime
and de living is easy
Fish are jumpin'
and de cotton is high.
Oh you daddy is rich
and your ma is good lookin.
So hush little baby don you cry.
One of these mornings',
you gonna 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 haul you,
with Daddy and Mammy standing by.
But till that morning
there's a nothing can haul you,
with Daddy and Mammy standing by,
with Daddy and Mammy standing by.

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