Summertime, and the livin' is easyFish are jumpin' and the cotton is highOh, your daddy's rich and your ma is good-lo okin'So hush little baby, Don't you cryOne of these mornings you're gonna rise up singingAnd you'll spread your wings and y ou'll take to the skyBut 'til that morning, there ain't nothin' can harm youWith Daddy and Mammy standin' byOne of these mo rnings you're gonna rise up singingAnd you'll spread your wings and you'll take to the skyBut 'til that morning, there ain't nothin can harm youWith Daddy and Mammy standin' by