{title: Summertime (Am)}
{artist: George Gershwin}
Summer[Am]time... [E7]and the livin’ is [Am]easy.
Fish are [Dm]jumpin’... and the cotton is [E7]high.
Your daddy’s [Am]rich... and your[E7] mamma’s good [Am]lookin’,
So [C]hush little [Am]baby, [E7]don’t you [Am]cry.
[Am]One of these mornings[E7],
You’re going to rise up [Am]singing.
Then you’ll [Dm]spread your wings,
And you’ll take to the [E7]sky.
But till [Am]that morning, [E7]
There’s a’ nothing can[Am] harm you,
With [C]daddy and [Am]mamma
[E7]Standing [Am]by.
