Summertime

Summertime and the livin' is easy Fish are jumpin' (jumpin') and the cotton is high Oh, oh, your Daddy's rich and your Ma is good lookin' So hush little baby, don't you cry One of these mornings You're going to rise up singing Then you'll spread your wings (spread your wings) And you'll take to the sky But 'til that morning There's nothing can harm you With your daddy and your mommy standin' by Oh, summertime Summertime