Summertime

Summertime and the living is easy Fish are jumping and the cotton is high Well, your Daddy's rich and your Mama's good looking So hush little baby, don't you cry

Well, one of these mornings You're going to rise up singing You're going to spread your wings And you'll take to the sky But till that day Well, there ain't nothing, ain't nothing going to harm you Not with Mammy and Daddy standing by

Well, one of these mornings You're going to rise up, you're going to rise up You're going to rise up singing You're going to spread your wings And you'll take to the sky But till that day There ain't nothing going to harm you Not with Daddy and Mammy standing by

Just standing, standing by Just standing by Just standing by