Whitney Houston - Summertime



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   Summertime
  And de livin is easy
  Fish are jumpin
  an de cotton is high
  oh yo daddy's rich
  an yo ma's good lookin
  so hush little baby don you cry
  
  One of dese mournins
  You goin to rise up singin
  Den you'll spread yo wings
  An you'll take the sky
  But till that mournin
  Deres a nothin can harm you
  With daddy an mommy standin by
  
  




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