Summertime

Summertime, an' the livin' is easy

Fish are jumpin', an' the cotton is high

Oh yo' Daddy's rich, an' yo' Ma is good lookin'

So hush, little baby, don' you cry. 

One of these mornin's, you're goin' to rise up singin'

Then you'll spread yo' wings, an' you'll take to the sky

But 'til that mornin', there's a-nothin' can harm you

With Mammy an' Daddy standin' by.