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Summertime
And the living is easy
Fish are jumpin'
And the cotton is high
Your daddy's rich
And
your mama's good lookin'
So hush little baby now
don't you cry
One of these mornin's
You're gonna rise up
singin'
You're gonna spread your wings
And take to the sky
But til that mornin'
Ain't nothin' can harm you
With
your daddy and mammy
standin' by
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