Summertime and the livin' is easy
Fish are jumpin' and the cotton is high
Your daddy's rich and your mama's good lookin'
So hush little baby, don't you cry
One of these mornings you're gonna rise up singin'
Then you'll apread your wings and you'll take to the sky
But till that mornin' there's a nothin' can harm you
With daddy and mama standing by