Sam Cooke - Summertime, Part 1 lyrics

Summertime and the living is easy Fish are jumping and the cotton is high Your daddy's rich and your ma is good-looking So hush little baby, don't you cry One of these mornings you're gonna rise up singing Then you spread your wings and take to the sky But until that morning there is nothing can harm you, no, no, no, no With daddy and mommy standing by