Summertime

Summertime
When the livinÂ’ is easy
Fish are jumpinÂ’
And the cotton is high

YouÂ’re daddyÂ’s rich
And your mom is good lookinÂ’
So hush little baby
DonÂ’t you cry

One of these mornings
YouÂ’re gonna rise up singing
Then you spread your wings
And fly to the sky

But till the morninÂ’
ThereÂ’s nothing can harm you
With mama and daddy
Standing by

One of these mornings
YouÂ’re rise up singing
Then you spread your wings
And fly to the sky

But till that morning
ThereÂ’s nothing can harm you
With mama and daddy
Standing by