Summertime (Live)

I can feel, I can feel
This is the way I wish you would always be
Hmmmmmm, Oooooh, Aaaah, Hmmmm

Summertime, summertime
And the living is easy
Fish are jumpin', I know fish jumpin'
And the cotton is high

Your daddy's rich, he's so rich
And your mom she's kind of pretty
So hush now little baby, and I'll hold you right
Ooooh, noo, no, no, no, oooohh

One of these mornin's, mornin's, mornin's, mornin's, mornin's
You're gonna rise up singin', singin'
Well you're gonna spread your wings, your wings
And take to the sky, fly to

But 'til that moment
There ain't nothin' gonna harm you, no, no
Your daddy and your mummy
Are standin' by, Hmmmmm

When your down to the ground, Hmmmm

One of these mornin's
You're gonna rise up singin'
Spread your wings, your wings, your wings
And take to the sky

But until that moment, that moment, moment
There ain't nothin' gonna harm you, no, no
Your daddy and your mummy
Are standin', don't you cry



Credits
Writer(s): George Gershwin, Ira Gershwin, Bob Baldwin, Dubose Heyward, Tynia Canada
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