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 mama's good looking so hush little baby don't you cry
(Summertime summertime summertime summertime)
One of those mornings you going to rise up singing
Then you'll spread your wings and you'll take the sky
But till that morning there's a nothing can harm you
With daddy and mama standing by
(Summertime summertime summertime summertime)