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 grays   All the pretty little horsies      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   Whilst your mammy's watching over      Blacks and bays   Dapples and grays   All the pretty little horsies      All the pretty little horsies   All the pretty little horsies   All the pretty little horsies