Summertime
an` the livin` is easy
Fish are jumpin`
an` the cotton is high
Oh, yo` daddy`s rich
an` yo` ma is good lookin`
So hush, little baby,
don` you cry
One of these mornin`s
you goin` to rise up singin`
Then you`ll spread yo` wings
an` you`ll take the sky
But till that mornin`
there`s a nothing can harm you
With Daddy and Mammy standin` by
oh-oh
