Summertime, and the livin’is easyOh! You daddy’s rich and your ma is good lookin’One of these monin’s you’re gonna rise up singin’But ’till that mornin’ there’s a nothin’can harm youFish are jumpin’and the cotton in highSo, hush little baby, don’t you cry…Then you’ll spread your wings, and you’ll take to the skyWith Daddy and Mammy standin’by…