Summertime, and the livin' is easy
Fish are jumpin' and the cotton is high
Oh, your daddy's rich and your ma is good lookin'
So hush, little baby, don't you cry

One of these morning, you goin' to rise up singing'
Then you'll spread your wings an' you'll take the sky
But till that morning', there's a nothin' can harm you
With daddy & mammy standing' by