Summertime

 Am    D7  Am     D7          Am  D7      Am  D7
Summertime and the living is easy
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 Fish are jumping the cotton is high
Am           D7   Am       D7            Am      D7      Am   D7
Your daddy's rich and your mother's good lookin'
Am    C                   Am   Dm     Am   D7      Am  D7
  So hush little baby and don't you cry.


(Same again)
One of these mornings your gonna wind up singing
Your gonna spread your wings and reach for the sky
But until that mornin' your gonna wind up singin'
And mommy and daddy are standin' by.