Summertime....and the livin is easy  Fish are jumpin...and the cotton is high  Yo daddys rich...and yo mamas good-lookin  So hush little baby......dont you cry    One of these mornins..you gonna rise up singin  You gonna spread your little wings...and youll take to the sky  But till that mornin...there aint nothin gonna harm you  With yo mama and daddy...standin bye      Now its summertime....and the livin is easy  Them fish are jumpin...and the cottons bout waist high  Yo daddys rich...and, ya know yo mamas good-lookin  Now hush little baby......dont....you cry    Summertime....    Ah said its summertime