Summertime - Dave Edmunds
Summertime
And the living is easy
Fish are jumping
And the cotton is high
You're daddy's rich
And your mom is good looking
So hush pretty baby
Don't you cry
One of these mornings
You're gonna rise up singing
You are gonna spread your wings
And take it to the sky
But till the morning
There's nothing can harm you
You mama and daddy
Standing by
But till that morning
There's nothing can harm you
Your mama and daddy
Standing by