summertime

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 wings 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