Summertime

Summertime, and the living is easy
Fish are jumpin and the cotton lord
The cotton’s high
Oh Lord so high

You’re daddy’s rich
And your ma, she’s so good lookin
She’s lookin good now
So hush little baby, no, oh no don’t you cry

One of these mornings
You’re gonna rise, rise up singing
You’re gonna spread your wings
Child and take, take to the sky
Oh Lord the sky

Until that morning
Honey, Honey nothings gonna harm you now
So hush little baby, no
No, no, no, no don’t you cry

Summertime, and the living is easy
Fish are jumpin and the cotton Lord
The cotton’s high
Oh lord so high OH
Until that morning
Honey, Honey nothings gonna harm you now
So hush little baby, no
No, no, no, no don’t you cry

So hush little baby, No
Oh Lord no don’t you cry