summertime
and the livinis easy
fish are jumpin
and the cotton is high
oh your daddy is rich
and your ma is good looking
so hush little baby
don`t you cry
one of these morning
you`e going to rise up singing
and you'll spread your wings
and you'll take to the sky
but till that morning
theres no one can harm you baby
oh daddy and mammy
standin by
oh daddy and mammy
standin by