Summertime, time, time,
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Child, the living's easy.
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Fish are jumping out
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And the cotton, Lord,
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Cotton's high, Lord, so high.
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Your daddy's rich
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And your ma is so good-looking, baby.
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She's looking good now,
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Hush, baby, baby, baby, baby, baby,
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No, no, no, no, don't you cry.
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Don't you cry!
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One of these mornings
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You're gonna rise, rise up singing,
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You're gonna spread your wings,
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Child, and take, take to the sky,
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Lord, the sky.
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Until that morning
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Honey, n-n-nothing's going to harm you now,
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No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no
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No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no
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No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no,
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Don't you cry,
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Cry.
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Summertime
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| Big Brother & The Holding Company |
