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Summer Time An' The Livin' Is Easy, Fish Are Jumpin' An' The Cotton Is High. Oh, Yo' Daddy's Rich, And Yo' Ma' Is Good-lookin', So Hush, Little Baby, Don' Yo' Cry.

If You'll Promise Not To Cry, Baby, I Will Kiss You By-and-by—maybe! Though You're Six Feet Three, You Will Always Be Nothing But A Baby, Dear, To Me.

There's A Somebody I'm Longing To See, I Hope That He, Turns Out To Be, Someone To Watch Over Me.

Summertime And The Livin' Is Easy, Fish Are Jumpin', And The Cotton Is High.

But The Age Of Miracles Hadn't Passed.