22.3.07
Janis Joplin - Summertime
Summertime,
Child, you're living easy.
Fish are jumping, fish are jumping out
And the cotton, Lord, Cotton’s high, Lord, so high.
Your daddy’s rich
And your ma, I think she's mighty good-looking, baby.
She’s looking pretty fine to me now, oh yeah
Hush, baby, baby, baby, baby, baby,
No, no, no, no, don’t you cry.
Cry!
One of these mornings
Child, you’ll rise up singing, baby,
I said, you’re gonna go,
Honey, you're gonna spread your wings,
Honey take, take to the sky,
Lord, the sky.
Until that morning
Honey, no, nothing’s gonna harm you, baby,
I said, honey, nothing is ever gonna mess it up,
All you just ought to do, hush,
Baby, baby, baby, baby, baby,
No, no, no, no,
Don't you cry!
Cry.