Bing Crosby Summertime
Summertime and the livin' is easy
Fish are jumpin' and the cotton is high
Oh, your daddy's rich and your ma is good lookin'
So hush little baby, don't you cry
One of these mornings you're goin' to rise up singing
Yes, you'll spread your wings and you'll take the sky
But till that morning there's a nothin' can harm you
With daddy and mommy standin' by
