Summertime

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Summertime  An’ the livin is easy.  Fish are jumpin’  And the cotton is high.  Oh yo’ daddy’s rich  An’ yo’ ma ain’t ugly  So hush, little baby,  Don’ yo’ cry.  One of these mornin’s you goin’ to rise up singin’,  Then you’ll spread yo’ tiny itty bitty wings an’ you’ll take the Sky.  But till that mornin’  There’s a nothin’ can harm you  With mammy an’ daddy standin’ by

Summertime Written by D. Heyward & G. Gershwin