Summertime and the livin' is easy
Fish are jumping an' the cotton is high
Oh, your Daddy's rich an' yo' Mama's good-looking
So hush little baby, don't you cry!
One o' these mornin' you're gonna rise up singin'
Then you'll spread your wings and you'll take to the sky
But 'til that mornin' there's nothing a-gonna harm you
With your Daddy and Mama standin' by.
Summertime!

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