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| Summertime, and the livin' is easy
 Fish are jumpin' and the cotton is high
 Oh! Your Daddy's rich and your Ma is good lookin'
 So, hush little baby, don't you cry . . . 
One of these mornin's you're gonna rise up singin'
 Then you'll spread your wings, and you'll take to the sky
 But 'till that mornin' there's a nothin' can harm you,
 with Daddy and Mammy standin' by . . .
 But 'till that mornin' there's a nothin' can harm you,
 with Daddy and Mammy standin' by . . .
 Standing by . . .
 Written By: (Gershwin / Heyward / Gershwin)
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