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Its summertime, and living is easy. |
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The fish are jumping and the cotton is high. |
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Your daddy's rich and your momma's good looking. |
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Won't you hush pretty baby, don't you cry. |
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One of these mornings, you're gonna wake up singing. |
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Than you're gonna spread you're wings, and take to the sky |
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But 'till that morning, ain't nothing, nothing gonna harm you |
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With your mommy and daddy, they're standin' by |
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Its summertime, and living is easy. |
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The fish are jumping and the cotton is high. |
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Your daddy's rich and your momma's good looking. |
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Won't you hush pretty baby, don't you cry. |
