Rock-a-bye Baby
Rock-a-bye baby, on the tree top,
When the wind blows the cradle will rock;
When the bough breaks the cradle will fall,
And down will come baby, cradle and all.
Hush a bye baby up in the sky
on a soft cloud tis easy to fly
when the clouds burst the rain drops will fall
and down will come baby
to mother once more.
Pat-a-cake, Pat-a-cake
Pat-a-cake, pat-a-cake, baker man.
Bake me a cake as fast just as you can.
Roll it and pat it and mark it with B,
And put it in the oven for baby and me!
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