Summertime and the living is easy
fish are jumping and the cotton is high
Your daddy's rich, and your mom is good looking
so hush, little baby don't you cry
One of these mornings
You're gonna rise, you're gonna rise up singing
And you'll spread your wings and fly to the sky
but 'til that morning, there is nothing can harm you
With Mammy and Daddy standing by
but 'til that morning, there is nothing can harm you
With Mama and Daddy standing by...