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Summertime, |
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And the livin' is easy |
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Fish are jumpin' |
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And the cotton is high |
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Your daddy's rich |
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And your mamma's so good lookin' baby |
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So hush my little darling |
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Don't you cry |
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One of these mornings |
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You're gonna wake up singing |
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You're gonna spread your wings |
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And take to the sky |
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But till that morning |
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Nothing's ever gonna harm you, oh no |
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With your mama and your daddy standing by |
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But till that morning |
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Nothing's ever gonna harm you, oh no |
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So hush my little darling |
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Don't you cry |
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It's summertime |
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And the livin' is easy |
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The fish are jumpin', don't you know they're jumpin', baby |
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And the cotton is high |
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Your daddy is rich, so rich |
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And your mamma's so good lookin' baby |
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Don't you hush my little darling |
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Don't you cry |
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It's summertime |
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Summertime |
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Summertime |
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Summertime |
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Don't you cry |
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Don't you cry, baby |
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Don't you cry |
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Don't you cry, baby |
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Don't you cry |
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Summertime |
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Summertime |
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Don't you cry |
