Sleep swing low sweet baby Sweet dreams sleep sweet baby Just like suckin' your thumb, you don't taste nuthin' You scratch my back and I'll scratch yours Just another kid in the crawl
Sleep swing low sweet baby Sweet dreams sleep sweet baby Round & round & round she goes Where she stops nobody knows First your fingers and then your toes And then your belly and then... Goodness knows
You're married to this wood and iron They may tie you to a stone and drop you inna river Your salvation
