Summertime, and the livin' is easy Fish are jumpin' and the cotton is high Your daddy's rich and your ma is good-lookin' So hush little baby, don't you cry
One of these mornings you're Gonna rise up singing, singing And you'll spread your wings And you'll take to the sky But 'til that morning, there
Ain't nothin' can harm you With daddy and your dammy standin' by Don't you cry, don't you cry Don't you cry, don't you cry
