Summertime

Summertime and the livin' is easy

Fish are jumpin', I know they are jumpin' and the cotton is so high

Your Daddy's rich and your Mama is good lookin'

So hush little baby, don't you cry

No need to cryin'One of these mornings

One of these mornings

You're gonna rise up singing

You will spread your wings

Spread your wingsThen you'll take to the sky

But till that morning

There is nothin' gonna harm you

With your Daddy and your Mama keep on standin' by

They're standin' byBut till that morning

Until that morning

There is nothin' gonna harm you

With your Daddy and your Mama keep on standin' by

With your Daddy and your Mama keep on standin' by

Summertime, summertime, summertime, summertime