Lyrics Summertime - Frank Sinatra

Summertime

Summertime an' the livin' is easy
Fish are jumping an' 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 goin' to rise up singing
Then you’ll spread yo' wings an' take to the sky
But till that mornin' there’s nothin' can harm you
With daddy an' mammy standing by