Summertime

Summertime

The living's easy

Fish are jumping out

And the cotton, Lord

Cotton's high, Lord so high

And your daddy's rich

And your ma is so good-looking now

She's looking good now, baby

Hush, baby, baby, baby, baby, baby

No, no, no, no, don't you cry, don't you cry

One of these mornings

You're gonna rise, rise up singing

You're gonna spread your wings, child

And take, take to the sky

Lord, the sky

Until that morning

Honey, nothing's gonna harm you now

No, no, no no, no no, no, no, no, no, no

No, no, no no, no no, no, no, no, no, no

No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, don't you cry