Summertime

Summertime - Ella Fitzgerald

Summertime and the livin' is easy

Fish are jumpin' and the cotton is high

Your daddy's rich and your ma is good lookin'

So hush little baby baby don't you cry

One of these mornings you're gonna rise up singing

Then you'll spread your wings and you'll take to the sky

But till that morning there ain't nothin' can harm you

With daddy and mammy mammy standin' by

Don't you cry