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