Lullaby for Junior

Lyrics
[JENNY] What a nice fate for Junior To be cradled in a cribhouse crib Conceived in sin And weaned on gin And educated ad lib Oh, his ancestral portraits He can look at in the jailhouse files His family halls Are prison walls Where Pappy lived for a while Oh, lucky little Junior Born outside the sheets Oh, plucky little Junior The heir of the one-way streets Will you give him your blackjack, Mac? Your jimmies and knuckles too? Your gun and knife So he'll lead the life That his dear Daddy used to do? Oh, Junior Close your eyes and rеst You are safe in your Daddy's bulletproof vеst Oh, Junior Pretty little one For your rattle you've got a submachine gun Sleep, Junior Sleep, my little son Sleep, Junior Darling of the slums You can sandbag the sandman when he comes Dream, Junior Pretty little one For your rattle you've got a submachine gun Sleep, Junior Sleep, my little son
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Credits
- Writers
- Duke Ellington
- John La Touche