Summertime
And the living is easy
Fish are jumping and the cotton is high
Your Daddy's rich and your Ma is good looking
So hush little baby, baby don't you cry
One of these mornings
You're gonna rise up singing
Then you'll spread your wings
And you'll take to the sky
But till that mornint
There's nothing can harm you
With Daddy and Mammy
Mammy's standing by
Don't you cry