The Platters Summertime song lyrics

Summertimes and the living is easy

Fish are jumping and the cotton is high

Oh oh your daddy's rich and your ma's good looking

So hush little baby don't you cry

One of these mornings you are gonna rise up singing

Then you 'll spread your wings

And you'll take to the sky

But still that morning

There's nothing can harm you

With your daddy and your mammy standing by