Summertime

Summertime, summertime, summertime, summertime Summertime, summertime, summertime, summertime Summertime And the living is easy Fish are jumping And the cotton is high Your daddy's rich And your mom is good looking So hush little baby Don't you cry One of these mornings You're gonna jump up a singin' Then you'll spread your wings And you'll take to the sky Until that morning There is nothing to harm you Your daddy and mommy standing by (Instrumental) One of these mornings You're gonna jump up a singin' Then you'll spread your wings And you'll take to the sky Until that morning There is nothing to harm you Your mommy and daddy standing by Your mommy and daddy standing by