all the pretty little horsies

		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