Summertime

Summertime and the livin' is easy

Fish are jumpin' and the cotton is high

Your daddy's rich and your ma is good lookin'

So hush, little baby, don't you cryOne of these mornin's, you're gonna rise up singin'

Then you'll spread your wings and you'll take to the sky

But 'til that mornin', there is nothin' can harm you

With Daddy and Mummy, Mummy standing by

Don't you, don't you cry