Summertime Summertime And the living is easy Fish are jumping And the cotton is high Your daddy's rich And your mommy is good looking So hush little baby Don't you cry One of these mornings You're gonna rise up singing And then you'll spread your wings And take to the sky But until that morning There is nothing you can harm me With your daddy and mommy standing by Summertime And the living is easy Fish are jumping And the cotton is so high Your daddy's rich And your mommy is good looking So won't you hush little baby Won't you cry Won't you cry
