Summertime
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When the livin' is easy
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Fish are jumpin'
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And the cotton is high
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You're daddy's rich
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And your mom is good lookin'
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So hush little baby
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Don't you cry
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One of these mornings
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You're gonna rise up singing
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Then you spread your wings
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And fly to the sky
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But till the mornin'
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There's nothing can harm you
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With mama and daddy
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Standing by
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One of these mornings
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You're rise up singing
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Then you spread your wings
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And fly to the sky
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But till that morning
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There's nothing can harm you
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With mama and daddy
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Standing by
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Summertime
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Leona Lewis |