Summertime (arr. Matt Greenwood)

Summertime and the livin' is easy Fish are jumpin' and the cotton is high Oh, your daddy's rich and your ma is good lookin' So hush, little baby, don't you cry One of these mornings you're gonna rise up singin' Then you'll spread your wings and you'll take to the sky But 'til that mornin' there's nothin' can harm you With daddy and mammy standin' by It's too darn hot, yes sir! It's too darn hot I'd like to sup with my baby In the cotton that's way up high!