Summertime and the living is easy

Fish are jumping

And the cotton is high

And your daddy is so rich

And your ma is good looking

So hush little baby

Don't you cry

One of these mornings

You're going to rise singing

Then you spread your wings

And you take to the sky

But till that morning

There's nothing can harm you

Well daddy and mommy standing by

That till what I say

One of these mornings

You're going to rise seeking

Then you spread your wings

And you take to the sky

But till that morning

There's nothing can harm you

Well daddy and mommy standing

Standing by