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.