Summertime

Summertime
And the livinis easy
Fish are jumpin
And the cotton is high
Oh your daddys rich
And your ma is good lookin
So hush little baby
Dont you cry
One of these mornings
Youre gonna rise up singin
Then youll spread your wings
And youll take to the sky
But till that morning
Theres nothincan harm you
With daddy and mammy
Standinby
One of these mornings
Youre gonna rise up singin
Then youll spread your wings
And youll take to the sky
But till that morning
Theres nothincan harm you
With daddy and mammy
Standinby
Standinby