Chords for Summertime - Frank Sinatra (1947)

[C] _ [G] _ _ [F#] _ _ _ [Em] _ _
[E] _ _ _ [B] _ _ [C] _ _ _
_ [B] _ There are certain [A] musical comedy and motion picture scores that will [Em] always live in the
memories of those who saw the operetta or the picture.
One of these memorable scores is, I think, the one George Gershwin did for the grand
American [D#] opera, Forgey and Bess.
Axel's made a wonderful setting for [C#] some of these tunes, [D#] and here it is.
It's _ _ _ [C#] summertime _
[D#] _ _ _ [Em] _ _ [F#m] and the living _ [Em] is easy.
[D#] _ _ _
[C#] _ _ _ [D#] _ _ [C#] [C] Fish are jumping _ _ _ _ and the cotton [G] [B] is high.
[F#] _ _ _
[B] _ _ _ _ [F] Oh, _ [Em] your daddy's [F#m] _ _ [Em] rich _ [D#] and your ma is good [Em] looking. _
[D#] _ _ _ [Em] _ _ _ _ _
_ [G] _ So [Em] hush little baby, _
[A] _ _ [C] don't _ [Em] you cry.
[A] _ _ _ [Em] _ [A] _ _ _
[Em] _ _ [E] _ _ _ [Em] _ _
One of these _ [F#m] mornings _ _
[Em] _ you're [F#m] gonna rise up [Em] to singing. _
_ [F#m] _ _ [Em] _ _ _ _ [F#m] _
[A] Then [Am] you'll spread your wings _ _ and [E] you'll take [B] to the sky.
[F#] _ _ [C] _ [B] _ _ [G] _ [B] _
_ [F] [Em] Till that morning [F#m] _ _ _
[Em] _ _ _ [F#m] there's nothing [Em] can harm _ you.
[F#m] _ _ _ [Em] _ _ _
[D#] _ _ [A] [G] With daddy and mammy [Em] _ [A] _ _ _ [C] _ standing [Em] _ by.
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[G] _ [C] _ [G] _ _ [Gm] _ _ [D] _ [G] _
[F#] _ [D#] _ [D] _ _ _ _ _ _
[G] I've got plenty of money and [C] nothing's plenty [G] for [Bm] me.
[A] I've got no car, got no music, got [A#m] no _ misery.
[Dm] [G] But [C] with plenty of plenty, got a lock [E] on the door.
I pray [A] somebody's a-gonna rob them while they're down to [C#] making _ more.
[G]
[C] But, _ [G] but, ain't got no lock on the door, that's no way to be.
They can steal the rug from the floor, that's okay with [Am] me.
Cause the king's got a price, and [D] the blondie's got a fee.
But [C] I've got plenty of money and nothing's [G] plenty for me.
[E] I've got [B] my gal, got my [E] song, and heaven's the [C#] holy law.
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[F#m] _ _ _ _ [B] _ _ _ _
_ [D#] _ [F] One [G#] of these [Em] _
[F#m] mornings _ _ [Em] _ you're [B] _
gonna rise up [Em] to singing.
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[Em] _ _ [F#m] _ [Em] Then [Am] you'll spread your wings _ _ _ _ [C#] _ _
_ [B] _ _ _ _ [F#m] _ [F#] _ _
[B] _ _ _ _ [F] and you'll take to the sky.
Till [Em] that morning [F#m] _ _ [C#] _ _ _ [F] there's [F#m] nothing [Em] can harm you.
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