Summertime

George Gershwin / Ira Gershwin / DuBose Heyward / Dorothy Hayward Mike Downes, bass Mark McLean, cardboard box/brushes Summertime and the living is easy Fish are jumping and the cotton so high Your daddy's rich And your mama's good-looking So hush little baby don't you cry Cause one of these mornings You're gonna rise up singing And you'll spread your wings And you'll take to the sky But till that morning There's nothing, nothing can harm you With daddy and mammy standing by