Summertime

Summertime - Let The Music Play

Summertime and the living is easy

Fish are jumping

And the cotton is high

Your daddy is rich

And your mama is good looking

So hush little baby

Don't you cry

One of these mornings

You're gonna rise

You're gonna rise up singing

Then you spread your wings

And fly to the sky

Till the morning

There's nothing can harm you

With mommy and daddy standing by

But till that morning

There's nothing can harm you

With mama and daddy standing by