Summertime

	Summertime
	And the living is easy
	Fish are jumpin'
	And the cotton is high
	Your daddy's rich
	And your mama's good lookin'
	So hush little baby now
	don't you cry
	One of these mornin's
	You're gonna rise up singin'
	You're gonna spread your wings
	And take to the sky
	But til that mornin'
	Ain't nothin' can harm you
	With your daddy & your mammy
	standin' by