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by George Gershwin Summertime and the livin' is easy Fish are jumpin', and cotton is high. Oh your daddy's rich, and your ma is good lookin' So hush, little baby, don' yo' cry. One of these mornin's you're goin' to rise up singin', Then you'll spread your wings an you'll take the sky. But till that mornin, there's a-nothin' can harm you With Daddy and Mammy standin' by. |
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