| Summer time an the living is easy
fish are jumping and the cotton is high
oh, your daddy is rich
and your mama is goodlooking
so hush little baby,dont you cry.
One of these morning
you goihg rise up singig
then you`ll spread you wings
and you`ll take to the sky.
but till that morning
there`s a nothing ca harm you
with daddy and mammy standing by. |