Summertime

Summertime, and the living is easy
Fish are jumping and the cotton is high
Oh, your daddy's rich and your ma is good-looking
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 you'll take to the sky
But 'til that morning, there ain't nothing can harm you
With Daddy and Mammy standing by

Summertime, and the living is easy
Fish are jumping and the cotton is high
Oh, your daddy's rich and your ma is good-looking
So hush little baby
Don't you cry

Summertime

Summertime
Summertime
Summertime
Summertime

Summertime