Leon Russell
Summertime
[Verse 1]
Summertime, and the living is easy
Fish are biting and the cotton is high
Your daddy's rich and your mammy's good looking

[Chorus]
So hush, little baby, don't want you cry

[Verse 2]
Some of these days you're gonna rise up smiling
Spread your wings and take to the sky
Till that time there ain't nothing going to harm you

[Chorus]