Summertime (arr. Matt Greenwood)
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
One of these mornings you're gonna rise up singin'
Then you'll spread your wings and you'll take to the sky
But 'til that mornin' there's nothin' can harm you
With daddy and mammy standin' by
It's too darn hot, yes sir!
It's too darn hot
I'd like to sup with my baby
In the cotton that's way up high!