The Insurgents - Summertime | Текст песни

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Summertime,
And the livin' is easy
Fish are jumpin'
And the cotton is high

Your daddy's rich
And your mamma's good lookin'
So hush pretty baby
Don't you cry

One of these mornings
You're going to rise up singing
You're going spread your wings
And you'll take to the sky

But till that morning
There's a'nothing can harm you
Your mammy and daddy standing by

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