Theresa Sokyrka

Summertime
And the living is easy
Fish are jumpin'
And the cotton is high
Ohh your daddy's rich
And your mamma's good lookin'
One of these mornings
You're gonna rise up singin'
Then you'll spread your wings
And you'll take to the sky
Welll but 'till that morning
There ain't nothing gonna harm you
Oh with mommy and daddy
Standin' by
Oh summertime
Yeah boemmaemma and the living is easy
So hush little baby don't you cry