hush a bye don t you cry go to sleepy little baby go to sleepy little baby when you wake you shall have all the pretty little horsies all the pretty little horsies blacks and bays dapples and greys all the pretty little horses way down yonder in the meadow lies a poor little lamby bees and butterflies flitting round his eyes poor little thing is crying mammy go to sleep don t you cry rest your head upon the clover rest your head upon the clover in your dreams you shall ride while your mammy s watching over blacks and bays and dapples and greys all the pretty little horsies all the pretty little horsies all the pretty little horsies