Hush, little baby, don’t say a word; Mama’s gonna catch you a mockingbird.
If that mockingbird won’t sing, Mama's gonna buy you a golden ring.
If that gold ring turns to brass, Mama's gonna make you a looking glass.
If that looking glass should break, Mama's gonna bake you a honeycake.
If her honeycake should burn, Mama's gonna make sure you return.
And if you don't come back real soon, Heaven only knows what Mama'd do...