Summertime

Summertime and the living is easy

Fish are jumping

And the cotton is high

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 a-singing

You're gonna spread your wings

And away you'll fly, oh

But till that morning, ooh

Oh, nothin' will harm you

With Daddy and Mommy standing by

Summertime and the living is easy

Fish are jumping

And the cotton is high

Your daddy's rich

And your ma is good looking

So hush little baby

Don't you cry

Summertime

Summertime

Summertime, summertime

Summertime, summertime

Summertime

Ooh