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
