The Hand That Rocks The Cradle

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[Verse 1]
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He got here red and wrinkled, scared and cryin'
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The she took him up and held him to her breast
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And he sure was glad to get what mama offered
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Then he went to sleep and put his fears to rest

[Verse 2]
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It didn't seem to matter what he needed
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He could always count on mama to supply
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And regardless of the sleep she might be losin'
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He always found a twinkle in her eye

[Chorus 1]
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There ought to be a hall of fame for mamas
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Creation's most unique and precious pearls
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And heaven help us always to remember
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That the hand that rocks the cradle rules the world

[Verse 3]
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She taught him all the attributes of greatness
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That she knew he couldn't learn away from home
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And by the time she wore the cover off her bible
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Her hair was gray and her little man was gone

[Otro]
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There ought to be a hall of fame for mamas
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Creation's most unique and precious pearls
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And heaven help us always to remember
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That the hand that rocks the cradle rules the world
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Yes, the hand that rocks the cradle rules the world