Summertime. And the livin' is easy. Fish are jumpin'. And the cotton is high. . Your daddy's rich. And your mama's good lookin'. So hush little baby. Don't you cry.
Summertime and the livin' is easy. Fish are jumpin' and the cotton is fine. Oh, your daddy's rich and your ma is good-lookin'. So hush little baby, don't you cry.
It's 3 A.M. and I've been thinking. What we're all about. I gotta tell you, I'm halfway. Between hope and doubt. . Am I goin' overboard. Pushing just a little too hard?.