| Song | Summertime |
| Artist | Brian Wilson |
| Album | Brian Wilson Reimagines Gershwin |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Summertime, and the livin' is easy. | |
| Fish are jumpin', and the | |
| Cotton is high. | |
| Oh, your Daddy's rich, and your | |
| Mama's good-lookin'.so hush little baby, don't you cry. | |
| One of these mornings, you're gonna rise up singin'. | |
| Then you'll spread your wing's, and you'll take to the sky. | |
| But, until that mornin', there's a-nothin' can harm you. | |
| With your | |
| Daddy and | |
| Mama standin' by. | |
| So hush little baby, don't you cry. | |
| No, no, no don't you cry. | |
| No, no don't you cry. |