Summertime

[CLARA]
Summertime and the living is easy
Fish are jumpin' and the cotton is high
Oh, your daddy's rich and your ma is good-lookin'
So hush, little baby, don't you cry

One of these mornings you're going to rise up singin'
Then you'll spread your wings and you'll take the sky
But 'til that morning there's a-nothing can harm you
With daddy and mammy standing by

One of these mornings you're going to rise up singin'
Then you'll spread your wings and you'll take the sky
But 'til that morning there's a-nothing can harm you
With daddy and mammy standing by
Ah