Summertime, and the living is easy fish are jumping and the cotton is hig.
Your daddy' s rich and your mama' s good looking
So hush, little baby, don' t you cry

One of these mornings, i am gonna rise up singing to you girl
Cause you spread your wings and take to the sky
But,until that morning, nobody is going to harm you
Your daddy mammy standing by

Your daddy mammy standing by ho