Summertime

Summertime, and the livin' is easy
Fish are jumpin' and the cotton is high
Your daddy's rich and your mom is good-lookin'
So hush little baby, don't you cry
One of these mornings you're gonna rise up singing
And you'll spread your wings and you'll take to the sky
But 'till that morning, there is nothin' can harm you
With your daddy and your mammy standin' by

One of these mornings you're gonna rise up singing
And you'll spread your wings and you'll take to the sky
But 'till that morning, there is nothin' can harm you
With your daddy and you mammy standin' by



Credits
Writer(s): Ira Gershwin, George Gershwin, Du Bose Heyward, Dorothy Heyward
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