Summertime

It's summertime and the living is easy The bees are jumping and the cotton is high Your daddy's rich and your mama's good looking Would you hush, pretty baby, don't you cry One of these mornings you're going to wake up singing There you're going to spread wings and take to the sky But till that morning ain't nothing, nothing going to harm you With your mommy and daddy there standing by It's summertime and the living is easy The bees are jumping and the cotton is high Your daddy's rich and your mama's good looking Would you hush, pretty baby, don't you cry