Summertime - The Wailin' Jennys

Summertime, and the livin' is easy

Fish are jumpin' and the cotton is high

Oh, your daddy’s rich and your ma is good-lookin'

So hush, little baby, don’t you cry

Hush, child!

One of these mornings, you’re gonna rise up singin'

Then you’ll spread your wings and take to the sky

'Til that morning, ain’t nothing can harm you

With daddy and mammy standing by

With daddy and mammy standing by

Hush, child!