Coffins And Cradles

Lyrics
Baby rockin' your mama's womb Daddy's sleepin' alone or two Coffins and cradles Are the made of wood Found the nails like a tambourine Saw the oak to a saddle heave Coffins and cradles Ah, they make them good I was struttin' and frettin' Tryin' to make my stand When your little heart was beatin' Like a big brass band Turnin' the tables, and coffins and cradles (Yeah), (yeah), (yeah) (Yeah), (yeah), (yeah) Northbound train on the Jersey line Lay that old steel town behind Coffins and cradles Everything turned out like it should Yeas, I was struttin' and frettin' Tryin' to make my stand When your little heart was beatin' Like a big brass band Turnin' the tables, coffins and cradles Baby, baby, right here on this road Daddy's gonna sleep, daddy's gonna sleep Coffins and cradles I made a world of, coffins and cradles Oh, they make them good (Yeah), (yeah), (yeah) (Yeah), (yeah), (yeah) (Yeah), (yeah), (yeah) (Yeah), (yeah), (yeah)
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