Janis Joplin Jimi Hendrix Summertime (live)

Summertime, time, time, Child, the living s easy. Fish are jumping out And the cotton, Lord, Cotton s high, Lord, so high. Your daddy s rich And your ma is so goodlooking, baby. She s looking good now, Hush, baby, baby, baby, baby, baby, No, no, no, no, don t you cry. Don t you cry One of these mornings You re gonna rise, rise up singing, You re gonna spread your wings, Child, and take, take to the sky, Lord, the sky.