Summertime lyrics

Summertime

and the livin' is easy.

Fish are jumpin'

and the cotton is high.

Yo' daddy's rich

and yo' mama's good lookin'.

So hush little baby, don't you cry.

One of these mornin's

you gonna rise up singin';

You gonna spread your wings

and you'll take to the sky

But 'till that mornin'

there ain't nothin' gonna harm you

With yo mama and daddy

standin' bye.

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One of these mornin's

you gonna rise up singin';

You gonna spread your wings

and you'll take to the sky

But 'till that mornin'

there ain't nothin' gonna harm you

With yo mama and daddy

standin' bye.