Summertime and the living is easy.
Fish are jumping and the cotton is high
Oh your daddy's rich and your mom is good-looking.
So hush little baby don't you cry.
One of these morming's you go to rise singing.
Then you'll spread your wings and you'll take to the sky
But till that morning
There's nothing can harm you with Daddy and Mammy standing by.

Summertime and the living is easy
Fish are jumping and the cotton is high
Oh your daddy's rich and your mom is good-looking.
So hush little baby don't you cry
don't you cry
don't you cry
don't you cry
don't you cry
don't you cry