George Gershwin Summertime Lyrics

Summertime Lyrics

Summertime,
And the livin' is easy
Fish are jumpin'
And the cotton is
high

Your daddy's rich
And your mamma's good lookin'
So hush
little baby
Don't you cry

One of these mornings
You're going to
rise up singing
Then you'll spread your wings
And you'll take to the
sky

But till that morning
There's a'nothing can harm you
With
daddy and mamma standing by