Summertime

Summertime, and the living is easy

Fish are jumping and the cotton is high

Your daddy's rich and your ma is good-lookin'

So hush little baby, Don't you cry

One of these mornings you're gonna rise up singing

And you'll spread your wings and the way you'll fly

But 'til that morning,

Oh, nothing will harm you

With Daddy and Mammy standing by

Summertime, and the living is easy

Fish are jumping and the cotton is high

Your daddy's rich and your ma is good-lookin'

So hush little baby, Don't you cry

Summertime, summertime, summertime, summertime

Summertime, summertime, summertime,