SUMMERTIME AND THE LIVIN´IS EASY FISH ARE
JUMPIN´ AND THE COTTON IS HIGH YOUR DAD IS
RICH AND YOUR MOMMA IS SO GOOD LOOKIN ´SO
HUSH PRETTY BABY, DON´T YOU CRY ONE OF THESE
MORNINS YOU´R GONNA RISE UP SINGIN´ YOUR
GONNA SPREAD YOUR WINGS AND YOU´LL TAKE TO THE
SKY UNTIL THAT MORNIN THERE AIN´T NOTHIN CAN
HARM YOU WITH DADDY AND MAMMY STANDIN BY.
Links
