Summertime

Summertime and the livin’ is easy


Fish are jumpin’ and the cotton is fine


Oh your Daddy’s rich and your ma is good lookin’


So hush little baby, don’t you cry


One of these mornings


You’re goin’ to rise up singing


Then you’ll spread your wings


And you’ll take the sky


But till that morning


There’s a nothin’ can harm you


With daddy and mammy standin’ by.