Hush little baby
Don't say a word
Mama's gonna buy you
A mocking bird
And if that mocking bird don't sing
The shop owner will be
In a murdering.
I'll leave the body on his front lawn
As well with the bird
With his head long gone.
And if the police think he's innocent
They'll change their minds
When they find the
Citizen,
All cramped up
In a shiny red bow
Down in his basement
Where the dead bodies go.
They'll put him in a prison
Where he will die
All because the mute bird
Caused you to cry.
Hush little baby
You didn't hear a thing
Mama's gonna get you
A diamond ring.
And if that diamond ring don't shine
That jeweller's little ass
Will taste quite divine.
