Summertime and the livin' is easy Fish are jumping an' the cotton is high Oh, your Daddy's rich an' yo' Mama's good-looking So hush little baby, don't you cry! One o' these mornin' you're gonna rise up singin' Then you'll spread your wings and you'll take to the sky But 'til that mornin' there's nothing a-gonna harm you With your Daddy and Mama standin' by Ahh!