by George Gershwin
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| Summer | time | , | and the | livin' is | easy |
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| Fish are | jumpin' and the cotton is | high |
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| Your daddy's | rich | , | and your | momma's good | lookin | ' |
| C | D7 | E7 | Am | Dm | Am | |
| So | hush little | baby, | don't you | cry |
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| One of these morning | s, | you're gonna | rise up | singin | g |
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| Then you'll | spread your wings, and you'll take to the | sky |
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| But till that | mornin | g, | there's a | nothin' can | harm you |
| C | D7 | E7 | Am | Dm | Am | |
| With | daddy and | mammy, | standing | by |
| Am | Dm | Am | Dm | Am | Dm | Am | |
| Summer | time | , | and the | livin' is | easy |
| Dm | E7 | F7 | E7 | |
| Fish are | jumpin' and the cotton is | high |
| Am | Dm | Am | Dm | Am | Dm | Am | |
| Your daddy's | rich | , | and your | momma's good | lookin | ' |
| C | D7 | E7 | Am | Dm | Am | |
| So | hush little | baby, | don't you | cry |