Taj Mahal Summer Time
Summertime and the livin' is easy
Fish are jumpin', jumpin', jumpin' and the [?] is high
Your daddy's rich and your mama's good lookin'
So won't you hush, little baby, don't you cry
One of these mornings, you're going to rise up singing
And spread your wings, your wings and take to the sky
And you know on that morning, nothing's gonna harm you
With your mama and your daddy standin' by
One of these mornings, you're gonna to rise up singing
Apread your wings, your wings and take to the sky
Don't you know on that morning, ain't nothing gonna harm you
With your mama and your daddy standin' by
Summer, summer, summertime
Summer, summer, summertime
Mmm hmm
