Summertime   Summertime and the livin' is easy   Fish are jumpin', I know they are jumpin' and the cotton is so high   Your Daddy's rich and your Mama is good lookin'   So hush little baby, don't you cry   No need to cryin'   One of these mornings   One of these mornings   You're gonna rise up singing   You will spread your wings   Spread your wings   Then you'll take to the sky      But till that morning   There is nothin' gonna harm you   With your Daddy and your Mama keep on standin' by   They're standin' by   But till that morning   Until that morning   There is nothin' gonna harm you   With your Daddy and your Mama keep on standin' by   With your Daddy and your Mama keep on standin' by   Summertime, summertime, summertime, summertime