Summertimeand the livin' is easy

Fish are jumpin' and the cotton is high

Oh! your daddy's rich and your ma is good lookin'

Sohush little babydon't you cry . . .



One of these mornin's you're gonna rise up singin'

Then you'll spread your wingsand you'll take to the sky

But 'till that mornin' there's a nothin' can harm you

With daddy and mammy standin' by . . .



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But 'till that mornin' there's a nothin' can harm you

With daddy and mammy standin' by . . .



Standing by . . .