Hush-a-bye, don't you cry,
Go to sleep little baby,
When you awake, you will have cake,
And all the pretty little horses.

Black and bay, dapple and grey,
Coach and six-a little horses,
Hush-a-bye, don't you cry,
Go to sleepy little baby.

Hush-a-bye, don't you cry,
Go to sleep little baby,
When you awake, you will have cake,
And all the pretty little horses.

Way down yonder, down in the meadow,
There's a poor little lamby,
The bees and the butterflies peckin' out its eyes,
The poor little thing cried mammy.

Hush-a-bye, don't you cry,
Go to sleep little baby,
When you awake, you will have cake,
And all the pretty little horses.