Big Brother & The Holding Company
Big Brother & The Holding Company - Summertime lyrics
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Summertime, time, time, Child, the livings easy. Fish are jumping out And the cotton, lord, Cottons high, lord, so high. Your daddys rich And your ma is so good-looking, baby. Shes looking good now, Hush, baby, baby, baby, baby, baby, No, no, no, no, don't you cry. Don't you cry! One of these mornings Youre gonna rise, rise up singing, Youre gonna spread your wings, Child, and take, take to the sky, Lord, the sky. But until that morning Honey, n-n-nothings going to harm you now, No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, Don't you cry, Cry.