six in the morning been up since three i wish i had somebody to rock me to sleep the sun won t be melting these snowy white sheets wish i had somebody to rock me to sleep rock me to sleep rock me to sleep wish i had somebody to rock me to sleep the book on the bedstand the little tv the drink and the ashtray keep watch over me the long dark shadows of the sycamore tree wave and keep me company keep me company company the long dark hands of the sycamore tree take me in your arms and hold me till i close my eyes till the streetlamps die and the traffic rumbles rock me to sleep rock me to sleep i wish i had my mother i wish i had my father back i wish i had my baby i wish i had somebody to rock me to sleep