Ooo, ooo
Summertime, when the livin' is easy
Fish are jumpin'
And the catson is high
Your daddy's rich
And your mom is good lookin'
So hush little baby, don't you cry
One of these mornings
You're gonna rise up singing
Then you spread your wings
And fly to the sky
But till the mornin'
There's nothing can harm you
With mama and daddy
Standing by
One of these mornings
You're rise up singing
Then you spread your wings
And fly to the sky
But till the morning
There's nothing can harm you
With mama and daddy
Standin' by, oh

SUBMIT CORRECTIONS