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Summertime
When the livin is easy
Fish are jumpinÂ
And the cotton is high
YouÂre daddyÂs rich
And your mom is good lookinÂ
So hush little baby
DonÂt you cry
One of these mornings
YouÂre gonna rise up singing
Then you spread your wings
And fly to the sky
But till the morninÂ
ThereÂs nothing can harm you
With mama and daddy
Standing by
One of these mornings
YouÂre rise up singing
Then you spread your wings
And fly to the sky
But till that morning
ThereÂs nothing can harm you
With mama and daddy
Standing by