Summertime

Summertime and the living is easy Fish are jumping and the cotton's high Your dad is rich and your mom's good looking 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 nothing can harm you With daddy and mommy, mommy standing by 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 nothing can harm you With daddy and mommy, mommy standing by So hush little baby, baby don't you cry