Summertime

Summertime

And the livin is easy

Fish are jumpin

And the cotton is high

Your daddys rich

And your mammas good lookin

So hush little baby

Dont you cry

One of these mornings

Youre going to rise up singing

Then youll spread your wings

And youll take to the sky

But till that morning

Theres anothing can harm you

With daddy and mamma standing by

Summertime

And the livin is easy

Fish are jumpin

And the cotton is high

Your daddys rich

And your mammas good lookin

So hush little baby

Dont you cry