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Summertime, time, time,Child, the living's easy.Fish are jumping outAnd the cotton, Lord,Cotton's high, Lord, so high.Your daddy's richAnd your ma is so good-looking, baby.She's looking good now,Hush, baby, baby, baby, baby, baby,No, no, no, no, don't you cry.Don't you cry!One of these morningsYou're gonna rise, rise up singing,You're gonna spread your wings,Child, and take, take to the sky,Lord, the sky.Until that morningHoney, n-n-nothing's going to harm you now,No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, noNo, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, noNo, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no,Don't you cry,Cry. Aus Songtexte Mania