Summertime

Summertime

And the living is easy

Fish are jumping

And the cotton is high

Your mama's rich

And your daddy's good looking

So hush, little baby

Don't you cry

One of these mornings

You're going to rise up singing

You're gonna spread your wings

And fly to the sky

But until then

Oh, nothing can harm you

With mommy and daddy

Standing by

Summertime

And the living is easy

Fish are jumping

And the cotton is high

Your mama's rich

And your daddy's good looking

So hush, little baby

Don't you cry

Don't you cry