Summer time an' the livin, is easy, Fish are Jumpin, 'jumpin', an' the cotton is hihg. Oh yo' daddy's rich, an yo ma is good-lookin', So hush, little baby, don' yo' cry. One of these mornin's You goin' to rise up singin', Then you'll spread yo' wings an' you'll take the sky. But till that mornin' there's a nothin' can harm you With Daddy an' Mammy standin' by.
