Summertime
And the livin is easy

Fish are jumpin
And the cotton is high

Your daddy's rich
And your ma is good lookin

So, hush little baby
Don't you cry

One of these mornings
You're gonna rise up singin

And then you'll spread your wings
And you'll take to the sky

But until that morning
Can't nothin harm you

Cuz it's the summertime
Cuz it's the summertime
Baby don't you cry
Cuz it's the summertime
The summertime