All the Pretty Little Horses

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 horses

All the pretty little horses

Blacks and bays, dapples and greys

All the pretty little horses

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, dapples and greys

All the pretty little horsies

All the pretty little horsies

All the pretty little horsies