Summertime

Summertime

and the livin' is easy

Fish are jumpin'

and the cotton is high

Oh, your daddy's rich

and your ma is good lookin'

So hush little baby,

don't you cry

One of these mornings,

you're goin' to rise up singin'

Then you spread your wings

and you'll take the sky

But 'til that mornin',

there's nothin' can harm you

With daddy and mammy standin' by