Summertime And the livin' is easy, Fish are jumpin' And the cotton is high. Your daddy's rich, And your ma is good lookin', So hush, little baby Don't you cry One of these mornin's And you're gonna rise up singin', Then you'll spread you wings And you'll take to the sky. Till that mornin' There's a nothin' can harm you So hush, little baby Don't you cry. You go right sun beam And the living is easy, Fish are jumping And the cotton is high. Your daddy's rich, And your ma is good lookin', So hush, little baby Don't you cry Summertime!