Summertime

summertime

and the livinis 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`e going to rise up singing

and you'll spread your wings

and you'll take to the sky

but till that morning

theres no one can harm you baby

[03:20.93]oh daddy and mammy

[03:26.16]standin by