Summertime

Summertime
And the living is easy
Fish are jumping
And the cotton is high
Well, your daddy's rich
And your mammy's good looking
So hush, little baby
Don't you cry
One of these mornings
Well, you're gonna rise up singing
Then you're a gonna spread your wings
And you'll take to the sky, mm
But till that morning
There's a nothing, nothing can harm you
With your daddy and mammy
Standing by
Summertime
And, oh, the living is so easy
You know fish they are a jumping
Well, the cotton
Ooh, the cotton's growing so high, high
Well, your daddy's rich
And your mammy's so good looking
So hush, little baby
Don't you cry
Well, you know
You know one of these mornings
You're, you're, you're gonna rise up singing
Then you're gonna spread your wings
And you'll take
Oh, I know you'll take to the sky
But till that morning
There's nothing, nothing, nothing
Nothing can harm you
No, no, no, no, no
With doddy and mammy standing by
So hush, little baby, please don't you cry