Summertime

Summertime
When the living is easy
Fish are jumping
And the cotton is high
Your Daddy's rich
And your Mommy is good looking
So hush little baby don't you cry

One of these mornings
You're gonna rise up singing
Then you spread your wings
And you'll take to the sky
But until the morning
There's be nothing can harm you
With your Daddy and Mommy standing by
With your Daddy and Mommy standing by