Lyrics

Sleep swing low sweet baby Sweet dreams sleep sweet baby Just like suckin' your thumb, you don't taste nothin' 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 and round and 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 (and you will be faithful) They may tie you to a stone and drop you inna river Your salvation Sweet dreams sweet sweet baby Your salvation