Summertime

Summertime, and living is easy Fish are jumping, and the cotton is high

Though your daddy's rich

And your ma is good looking

So hush little baby

Don't you cry

One of these mornings

You're gonna rise up singing

Yes, you'll spread your wings

And you'll take to the sky

But 'til that morning

There ain't nothing can harm you

With daddy and mammy

Standing by

So hush, little baby, don't you cry

Oh, one of these mornings

You're gonna rise up singing

Yeah, spread your wings, then you'll take to the sky

But 'til that morning, there ain't nothin' can harm you

With daddy and mammy standin' by

Yeah