Summertime

Summertime, and the livin' is easy

Fish are jumpin' and the cotton is high

Oh, your daddy's rich and your mammy good-lookin'

So hush, little baby, don't you cry

One of these mornings you're gone to rise up singing

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

But till that morning, there ain't nothin' can harm you

With daddy and mammy standin' by

With daddy and mammy standin' by