summertime and the living is easy
Summertime and the livin is easyFish are jumpin and the cotton is highOh your daddys rich and your ma is good lookinSo hush little baby, dont you cryOne of these morningsYoure goin to rise up singingThen youll spread your wingsAnd youll take the skyBut till that morningTheres a nothin can harm…
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