Summertime

It's summertime

and the living is easy

The bees are jumping

and the cotton is high

Your daddy's rich

and your mama's good looking

Would you hush, pretty baby, don't you cry

One of these mornings

you're gonna wake up singing

Then you're gonna spread your wings and take to the sky

But till that morning ain't nothing, nothing going to harm you

With your mommy and daddy

there standing by

It's summertime

and the living is easy

The bees are jumping

and the cotton is high

Your daddy's rich

and your mama's good looking

Would you hush, pretty baby, don't you cry