| Lyrics: | Summertime, and the livin' is easy
Fish are jumpin' and the cotton is high
Oh, your daddy's
rich and your ma is good-lookin'
So hush little baby, Don't you cry
One of these
mornings you're gonna rise up singing
And you'll spread your wings and you'll take to the
sky
But 'til that morning, there ain't nothin' can harm you
With Daddy and Mammy standin'
by
One of these mornings you're gonna rise up singing
And you'll spread your wings and
you'll take to the sky
But 'til that morning, there ain't nothin can harm you
With Daddy and
Mammy standin' by |
