SUMMERTIME

 

Summertime

And the livin’ is easy

Fish are jumpin’

And the cotton is high

Oh your daddy he is rich

And your ma she’s good lookin’

So hush little baby

Don’t, now don’t you cry

 

One of these mornings

You’re gonna rise up singin’

Then you’ll spread your wings

And you’ll take to the sky

Oh but ‘til that morning

Ain’t nothing,

No nothing gonna harm you

With daddy and mommy

Standing by

 

(repeat first verse)

 

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