Lyric Summertime

It s summertime
And the living is easy
Fish are jumping
And the cotton is high
Your daddy is rich
And your mommy s good looking
So hush pretty baby, don t you cry

One of these mornings
You re gonna wake up singing
You re gonna spread your wings
Take to the sky
But till that morning
There s just not a thing that can harm you
With daddy and mommy standing by