• Hush little baby, don't you make a sound,
    You'll be trapped on the bad man's merry-go-round,
    And when it's over He'll stick you in the ground.

    Don't step on a crack, you'll break momma's back,
    In your closets a walking heart attack,
    Creeping, crawling, into your bed he goes,
    You better hide or he'll rip off your nose,
    He's a ring-ring-ringin' your little bell,
    You'll be playing rocketship all the way to hell.

    Hush, hush, hush, the bad man is watching you,
    He wants to play operation you see,
    But the board's gone, not on what but on who,
    You can't run, he's got a monopoly.

    Don't step on a crack, you'll break momma's back,
    In your closets a walking heart attack,
    Creeping, crawling, into your bed he goes,
    You better hide or he'll rip off your nose,
    He's a ring-ring-ringin' your little bell,
    You'll be playing rocketship all the way to hell.

    Hush, hush, hush, you are the last one that's left,
    There's blood on the floor, it's not his or yours,
    Things in life can start as a simple theft,
    But in the end, we all open death's doors.

    Hush, hush, lay your head down and fall asleep,
    I'll help you watch and count all those dead sheep.