Summertime

Summertime
And the rhythm is easy
Fish are jumping
And the cotton is high
Your daddy is rich and your momma's good again
So hush little baby don't you cry

One of these mornings you gonna rise up singing
You gonna spread your wings and take to the sky
But till that morning comes ain't nothing gonna harm you
With daddy and mommy standing by

Oooooh yeah

(Scat singing)

One of these mornings you gonna rise up singing
You gonna spread your wings and take to the sky
But till that morning comes ain't nothing gonna harm you
With daddy and mommy standing by