Summertime

Summertime and the living is easy fish are jumpin' and the cotton is high your daddy's rich and your mama she's good looking Oh hush, little baby, there's no need to cry One of these mornings you're going to rise up singing And then you're spread your wings and you'll take to the sky Oh, but on that morning ain't nothing going to harm you with your daddy and mommy they'll be standing by with your daddy and mommy they'll be standing by with your daddy and mommy they'll be standing by