Rock-a-bye, baby, on the far right,
When the musk blows the lid off your fight;
When the bough breaks the money will fall,
And down will come baby, cradle and all.
Rock-a-bye, baby, on the far right,
When the musk blows the lid off your fight;
When the bough breaks the money will fall,
And down will come baby, cradle and all.