Summertime,
And the livin´ is easy
Fish are jumpin´
And the cotton is high

Your daddy´s rich
And your mamma´s good lookin´
So hush little baby
Don´t you cry

One of these mornings
You´re going to rise up singing
Then you´ll spread your wings
And you´ll take to the sky

But till that morning
There´s a´nothing can harm you
With daddy and mamma standing by

Summertime,
And the livin´ is easy
Fish are jumpin´
And the cotton is high

Your daddy´s rich
And your mamma´s good lookin´
So hush little baby
Don´t you cry