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Summertime and the livin' is easyFish are jumpin' and the cotton is highYour daddy's rich and your ma is good lookin'So hush, little baby, baby, don't you cryOne of these mornin's, you're gonna rise up singin'Then you'll spread your wings and you'll take to the skyBut 'til that mornin', there is nothin' can harm youWith Daddy and Mummy, Mummy standing byDon't you cry... From Letras Mania