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    This song describes a lazy summer day. It talks about how the living is easy in the summertime, with fish jumping and cotton high. It tells a baby that their daddy is rich, mama is good-looking, so don't cry. One morning the baby will rise up singing, spread its wings and fly. But until then nothing can harm the baby with daddy and mama standing by.

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    This song describes a lazy summer day. It talks about how the living is easy in the summertime, with fish jumping and cotton high. It tells a baby that their daddy is rich, mama is good-looking, so don't cry. One morning the baby will rise up singing, spread its wings and fly. But until then nothing can harm the baby with daddy and mama standing by.

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    Summertime by George Gershwin

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    This song describes a lazy summer day. It talks about how the living is easy in the summertime, with fish jumping and cotton high. It tells a baby that their daddy is rich, mama is good-looking, so don't cry. One morning the baby will rise up singing, spread its wings and fly. But until then nothing can harm the baby with daddy and mama standing by.

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    SUMMERTIME

    by George Gershwin

    Dm A+ F A+ Dm A+ F A+ Summertime, and the livin' is easy; Gm D+ Gm7 A Bb A A7 Fish are jumpin', and the cotton is high. Dm A+ F A+ Dm A+ F G Yo' daddy's rich and yo' mama's good-lookin', F Dm Gm A7 Dm Gm Dm A7 So hush, little baby, don't you cry.

    Dm A+ F A+ Dm A+ F A+ One of these mornin's, youre gonna rise up singin Gm D+ Gm7 You're gonna spread your wings A Bb A A7 And take to the sky. Dm A+ F A+ Dm A+ F G But 'til that mornin', aint nothin can harm you F Dm Gm A7 Dm Gm Dm With daddy and mammy standin' by . . .

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