Wednesday, November 12, 2008

Hush Little Baby.

i'm still waiting,
for you to sing to me,
my lullaby,
so i can sleep again.

hush little baby,
don't say a word,
mama's gonna buy
you a mocking bird.

if that mocking bird don't sing,
mama's gonna buy you a diamond ring.

if that diamond ring turns brass,
mama's gonna buy you a looking glass.

if that looking glass gets broke,
mama's gonna buy you a billy goat.

if that billy goat won't pull,
mama's gonna buy you a cart and bull,

if that cart and bull fall down,
you'll still be the best little baby in town.

by memory,
if i do say so myself.

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