Summertime

Summertime And the livin' is easy Fish are jumpin' And the cotton is high You're daddy's rich And your mom is good lookin' So hush little baby Don't you cry One of these mornings You're gonna rise up singing Then you spread your wings And fly to the sky But till the mornin' There's nothing can harm you With mama and daddy Standing by One of these mornings You're gonna rise up singing Then you spread your wings And fly to the sky But till that morning There's nothing can harm you With mama and daddy Standing by