Summertime

summertime

and the livin' is easy

fish are jumpin'

and the cotton is high

oh your daddy is rich

and your ma is good looking

so hush little baby

don't you cry

one of these morning

you're going to rise up singing

and you'll spread your wings

and fly to the sky

but till that morning

there's nothing can harm you baby

with mammy and daddy

standin' by

one of these morning

you're going to rise up singing

and you'll spread your wings

and fly to the sky

but till that morning

there's nothing can harm you baby

with mammy and daddy

standin' by