Theresa Sokyrka - Summertime lyrics

Summertime And the living is easy Fish are jumpin' And the cotton is high Ohh your daddy's rich And your mamma's good lookin' One of these mornings You're gonna rise up singin' Then you'll spread your wings And you'll take to the sky Welll but 'till that morning There ain't nothing gonna harm you Oh with mommy and daddy Standin' by Oh summertime Yeah boemmaemma and the living is easy So hush little baby don't you cry