Summertime The Gershwin Version lyrics

Summertime And the livin' is easy Fish are jumpin' And the cotton, the cotton is high Oh, your daddy, he's rich And your mamma, she's good lookin' So hush little baby Don't you cry One of these mornings You're gonna rise up singing You're gonna spread your wings And take, and take to the sky Until that morning Ain't nothing can harm you With daddy and mammy standing by