Summertime...
And the living is easy
Fish are jumping and the cotton is high
Your daddy's rich and your ma' is good looking
So hush little baby, don't you cry
One of these mornings
You gonna rise up singing, then you spread your little wings
And then take to the sky...take to the sky
But till that morning, there's nothing that can harm you
With daddy and mommy, standin' by
Summertime, yestertime, I'm talking 'bout summertime
And the living, summerliving, and the living is so fine
The fish are jumping and the cotton is high
Your daddy's rich, he's rich, your daddy's felt that rich
And your mamma, hot mamma, your mamma's so good looking
So hush little baby, don't you cry....
Summertime and the living is...easy
Fish are jumping and the cotton is high
Your daddy's rich and your mamma is good looking
So hush little baby, don't you cry.......
Writer(s): George Gershwin, Ira Gershwin, Bob Baldwin, Dubose Heyward, Tynia Canada
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