Summertime
When the living is easy
Fish are jumping
And the cotton is high

You're daddy's rich
And your mom is good looking
So hush little baby
Don't you cry

One of these mornings
You're gonna rise up singing
Then you spread your wings
And fly to the sky

But 'til that morning
There's nothing can harm you
With mama and daddy
Standing by

But 'til that morning
There's nothing can harm you
With mama and daddy
Standing by