Summertime

Summertime

And the living is easy

Fish are jumping

And the cotton is high

Well, your daddy's rich

And your mammy's good looking

So hush, little baby

Don't you cry

One of these mornings

Well, you're gonna rise up singing

Then you're a gonna spread your wings

And you'll take to the sky, mm

But till that morning

There's a nothing, nothing can harm you

With your daddy and mammy

Standing by

Summertime

And, oh, the living is so easy

You know fish they are a jumping

Well, the cotton

Ooh, the cotton's growing so high, high

Well, your daddy's rich

And your mammy's so good looking

So hush, little baby

Don't you cry

Well, you know

You know one of these mornings

You're, you're, you're gonna rise up singing

Then you're gonna spread your wings

And you'll take

Oh, I know you'll take to the sky

But till that morning

There's nothing, nothing, nothing

Nothing can harm you

No, no, no, no, no

With doddy and mammy standing by

So hush, little baby, please don't you cry