Its summertime And the living is easy Fish are jumping And the cotton is high Your daddy is rich And your mommys good looking So hush pretty baby, dont you cry One of these mornings Youre gonna wake up singing Youre gonna spread your wings Take to the sky But till that morning Theres just not a thing that can harm you With daddy and mommy standing by
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