Summertime, and the livin' is easy
Fish are jumpin' and the cotton is high
Oh! Your Daddy's rich
And your Ma is good lookin'
So, hush little baby, don't you cry

One of these mornin's
You're gonna rise up singin'
Then you'll spread your wings
And you'll take to the sky
But 'till that mornin'
There's a nothin' can harm you,
With Daddy and Mammy standin' by

So, hush little baby, don't you cry