Summertime and the living is easy, Fish are jumping and the cotton is high. Your daddy is rich and your ma is good lookin, So hush, little baby, baby, don t you cry. One of these mornings you ll gonna rise up singin, Then you ll spread your wings and you ll take to the sky. But till that morning there s nothing can harm you, With daddy and mammy standing by. So don t you cry.
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