Pretty Horses

Hush-a-bye,

Don't you cry,

Go to sleepy, little baby.

When you wake

You shall have

All the pretty little horses.

Blacks and bays,

Dapples and grays,

All the pretty little horses.



Way down yonder

In the meadow

Lies my poor little babe.

Bees and butterflies

A-peckin' on its eyes.

Poor little thing is cryin', "Mammy."

Blacks and bays,

Dapples and grays,

All the pretty little horses.



Got sleepy, little baby.

When you wake

You shall have

All the pretty little horses.