\Summertime
and the livin' is easy
Fish are jumpin'
and the cotton is high
Oh yo' daddy's rich
an' yo' ma is good lookin'
So hush, little baby,
don't you cry
One of these mornin's
you's gonna rise up singin'
Then you'll spread yo' wings
an' you'll take the sky
But till that mornin'
there's ain't nothin' can harm you
With your Daddy an' Mummy
standin' by