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Summertime, and the livin' is easy;
Fish are jumpin', and the cotton is high.
Yo' daddy's rich and yo' mama's good-lookin',
So hush, little baby, don't you cry.
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Hot season, I join halcyon harmony;
Midday cod dodgy, cane is up head-tall.
Father has money; mother is sultry;
Sit sobbin', kid? Yo' hug mum's divine tit.
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Summertime, and the livin' is easy;
Fish are jumpin', and the cotton is high.
Yo' daddy's rich and yo' mama's good-lookin',
So hush, little baby, don't you cry.
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Season hot-- halcyon, divine, dreamy;
Llama dodgy. Yo' cane is up a bit!
Father has hominy joint; mother is sultry.
No hidden sobs, kid! Do hug mum's icy tit.
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