summertime
and the livin' is easy
fish are jumpin'
and the cotton is high
oh your daddy is rich
and your ma is good looking
so hush little baby
don't you cry
one of these morning
you're going to rise up singing
and you'll spread your wings
and fly to the sky
but till that morning
there's nothing can harm you baby
with mammy and daddy
standin' by

one of these morning
you're going to rise up singing
and you'll spread your wings
and fly to the sky
but till that morning
there's nothing can harm you baby
with mammy and daddy
standin' by