Lyrics:
Summertime, summertime, summer, summer, summertime)SummertimeAnd the livin' is easyFish are jumpin'And the cotton is high.Your daddy's richAnd your mama's good looking.So hush little babyDon't you cry.One of these morningsYou're gonna rise up singin'Then you'll spread your wingsAnd take to the sky.Until that morningThere is nothing to harm youYour mommy and daddy standing by.Your mommy and daddy standing by.