The Flying Pickets
Coral Island/Summertime
Summertime
And the livin' is easy
Fish are jumpin'
And the cotton is high

Your daddy's rich
And your mamma's good lookin'
So hush little baby
Don't you cry

One of these mornings
You're going to rise up singing
Then you'll spread your wings
And you reach for the sky

Until that morning
There's a'nothing can harm you
With daddy and mamma standing by

Summertime
And the livin' is easy
Fish are jumpin'
And the cotton is high

Your daddy's rich
And your mamma's good lookin'
So hush little baby
Don't you cry
One of these mornings
You're gonna wake up singing
You're gonna spread your wings
And you reach for the sky

Until that morning
There's a'nothing can harm you
With your family standing by