Summertime - The Chanters
Summertime and the livin' is easy
Fish are jumpin' and the cotton is high
Your daddy's rich and your ma is good lookin'
So hush little baby baby don't you cry
One of these mornings you're gonna rise up singing
Then you'll spread your wings and you'll take to the sky
But till that morning there ain't nothin' can harm you
With daddy and mammy mammy standin' by
Don't you cry
