Summertime And the living is easy Fish are jumping, I know they are jumping And the cotton is so high Your daddy's rich And your mama is good looking So hush little baby, don't you cry No need of crying One of these mornings, one of these mornings You're gonna rise up singing Spread your wings, spread your wings And you'll take to the sky But until that morning There is nothing gonna harm you With your daddy and your mama Keep on standing by Keep on standing by But until that morning Until that morning There is nothing gonna harm you With your daddy and your mama Keep on standing by With your daddy and your mama Keep on standing by Summertime, summertime, summertime Summertime
