Sarah Harmer - Summertime lyrics

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Summertime and the living is easy

Fish are jumping and the cotton is high

Oh, your Daddy's rich and your Momma's good looking

So hush, little baby, don't you cry

One of these mornings, you're gonna rise up singing

Then you'll spread your wings and you'll take the sky

But till that morning there's nothing can harm you

With Daddy and Mommy standing by