Summertime (Live) [feat. Joe Bonamassa]

Summertime, and the living is easy

Fish are jumping, and the cotton is high

Your daddy's rich, and your mama's good-looking

So hush, little baby, don't cry

Don't you cry, don't you cry

One of these mornings, you're gonna rise up singing

And we'll spread your wings, and you'll take to the sky, to the sky

But 'til that morning, there ain't nothing can harm you

With daddy and mama standing by

Standing by, standing by

Summertime, and the living is easy

Fish are jumping, and the cotton is high

Oh, your daddy's rich, and your mama's good-looking

So hush, little baby, don't you cry

Don't you cry, don't you cry