Summertime

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