Summertime and the livin' is easy

Fish are jumping an' the cotton is high

Oh, your Daddy's rich an' yo' Mama's good-looking

So hush little baby, don't you cry!

One o' these mornin' you're gonna rise up singin'

Then you'll spread your wings and you'll take to the sky

But 'til that mornin' there's nothing a-gonna harm you

With your Daddy and Mama standin' by

Ahh!