Leona Lewis - Summertime

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Oh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooooh

Summertime
And the livin’ is easy
Fish are jumpin’
And the cotton is high

Your daddy’s rich
And your mamma’s good lookin’
So hush, little baby
Don’t you cry

One of these mornings
You’re goin’ to rise
You’re goin’ to rise up singin’
Yeah, you’ll spread your wings
And fly to the sky

But til’ that mornin’
There’s a-nothin’ can harm you
With mammy and daddy
Standing by

Oh, oh, oh
But til’ that mornin’
Nothing can harm you
With mamma and daddy
Standing by