Summertime

Summertime - Louis Armstrong
Summer time
And the livin' is easy
Fish are jumping
And the cotton is high
Oh your daddy's rich
And your mama's good looking
So hush little baby
Don't you cry
One of these mornings
You're gonna rise up singing
Yes you're spread your wings
And you're take to the sky
But 'till that morning
There's nothin' can harm you
Yes with your mami
Standin' by
Summer time
And the livin' is easy
Fish are jumping
And the cotton is high
Oh your daddy's rich
And your mama's good looking
So hush little baby
Baby don't you cry
Don't cry