Summertime

By I. Gershwin & D. Heyward

Summertime and the livin’ is easy
Fish are jumping’ and the cotton is high
Your daddy’s rich and your mama’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 until that morning there’s a’nothing can harm you
With your daddy and mammy standing by

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 until that morning there’s a’nothing can harm you
With your daddy and mammy standing by