Summertime

Summertime - Ella Fitzgerald/Louis Armstrong

Summertime and the livin is easy

Fish are jumpin and the cotton is high

Oh your daddys rich and your ma is good lookin

So hush little baby don't you cry

One of these mornings

You're goin to rise up singing

Then youll spread your wings

And youll take the sky

But till that morning

Theres a nothin can harm you

With daddy and mammy standin by

Summertime and the livin' is easy

Fish are jumpin' and the cotton is high

Oh your Daddy's rich and your ma is good lookin;

So hush little baby baby don't you cry

Oh don't you cry

Oh don't you cry