Summertime,
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Child, you're living easy.
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Fish are, fish are jumping out
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And the cotton, Lord, cotton's high, Lord, so high.
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Your daddy's rich
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And your ma, honey I think she's a mighty good-looking babe.
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I think she's looking pretty fine to me now.
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Hush, baby, baby, baby, baby, baby, baby, baby,
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No, 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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Child, you'll rise up singing,
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An' since you gotta go, honey, spread your wings,
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You can take, take the sky,
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Lord, the sky.
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Until that morning,
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Honey, n-n-no, nothing's gonna harm you babe.
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I said, honey, no one's ever gonna let you down,
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They wouldn't do it.
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Hush, baby, baby, baby, baby, baby,
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No, no, no, no, no, don't you cry.
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No!
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Cry.
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Summertime ( in album motion picture )
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| Janis Joplin |
