Songteksten

Summertime and living is easy
Fish are jumping
And the cotton is high
Oh your daddy's rich
And your ma is good looking
So hush little baby
Don't you cry
One of these morning
You going to rise up singing
Then you'll spread your wings
And you'll take the sky
But till that morning
There's a nothing can harm you
With daddy and mamy standing by
Written by: Dubose Heyward, George Gershwin, Ira Gershwin
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