Summertime lyrics
by George Gershwin
Summertime and the living is easy
Fish are jumping and the cotton is fine
Oh your Momma's rich and your Daddy's good looking
So hush little baby, don't you cry
One of these mornings
You're going to rise up singing
Then you'll spread your wings
And you'll take the sky
But 'til that morning comes
There's a nothing gonna harm you
With Mommy and Daddy standing by
One of these mornings
You're going to rise up singing
Then you'll spread your wings
And you'll take the sky
But 'til that morning comes
There's a nothing gonna harm you
With Mommy and Daddy standing by