ItÂ's summertime
And the living is easy
The bees are jumping
And the cotton is high
Your daddyÂ's rich
And your mammaÂ's good looking
Would you hush pretty baby
DonÂ't you cry

One of these mornings
YouÂ're going to wake up singing
There youÂ're going to spread wings
And take to the sky
But till that morning
AinÂ't nothing, nothing going to harm you
With your mommy and daddy
There standing by

ItÂ's summertime
And the living is easy
The bees are jumping
And the cotton is high
Your daddyÂ's rich
And your mammaÂ's good looking
Would you hush pretty baby
DonÂ't you cry