Summertime

Summertime and the livin' is easy
Fish are jumpin' and the cotton is high
Oh well, your daddy's rich and your momma's good lookin'
So hush, little baby, don't you cry

I said one of these mornings
You gonna wake up [?]
And you'll spread your wings
And you'll take to the sky

But 'til that morning
There's a-nothin' can harm you
With daddy and mammy standin' by