Summertime

Summertime

And the living so easy

Fish are jumping

And the cotton is high

Oh you daddys rich

And you ma is good looking

So hush little baby

Don't you cry

One of these morning

You going to rise up singing

Then you'll spread you wings

And you'll take to the sky

But till that morning

Theres nothing can harm you

With you daddy and mammy standing by

With you daddy and mammy standing by

You mammy has been gone all right now

'Cause everythings goes be fine now

I've got my port

I've got my port