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 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 
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