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

You´re daddy´s rich
And your mom is good lookin´
So hush little baby
Don´t you cry

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

But till the mornin´
There´s nothing can harm you
With mama and daddy
Standing by

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

But till that morning
There´s nothing can harm you
With mama and daddy
Standing by