Hoo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo Summertime And the livin' is easy Fish are jumpin' And the cotton, the cotton is high Oh, your daddy's rich To enter your mind, she's good-lookin' So hush, little baby, don't you cry Hoo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo One of these mornings You're gonna rise up singing You're gonna spread your wings And take, and take to the sky Until that morning Ain't nothin' can harm you With daddy and mammy Standin' by Standin' by Standin' by Standin' by