Summertime Harry Manx

Summertime
Yeah, the livin' is easy
The fish are jumping
The cotton is high

Your daddy's rich
Yeah, your mama is good-looking
Don't you cry

One of these mornings
You're gonna rise up singing
You're gonna spread your wings
Take to the sky

And on that morning
Ain't nothing's gonna harm you
With your mama and your papa, oh, standing bye
With your mama and your papa, oh, standing bye
With your mama and your papa, oh, standing bye