Summertime (live)
Summertime an’ the living is easy,
Fish are jumpin’ an’ the cotton is high
Oh yo’ daddy’s rich an’ yo’ ma is good lookin’
So hush, little baby, don’t you cry
One, one of these mornin’s, you gonn’ rise up singin’
I’m gonna spread my’ wings an’ I’ll take to the sky
But till that mornin’, there’s a nothin’ can harm you
Cause Daddy an’ Mummy standin’ by
Summertime…