Hushaby, don` you cry
Go to sleepy little baby
When you awake you shall have cake
And all the pretty little horses.
Blacks and Bays, Dapples and Grays
Coach, and a six a little horses.
So hushaby, etc.
Way down yonda`, down in the medder
There`s a poor little lambie.
Bees an` the butterflies peckin` out his eyes
Poor lambie cried fo` his mammy.
But hushaby, etc.
