ALL THE PRETTY LITTLE HORSES Hush-a-by, Now don't you cry, go to sleep my little baby. When you wake you shall have cake, And all the pretty little horses. Blacks and bays, dapples and grays, Coach and six little horses. Hush-by, Now don't you cry, go to sleep my little baby Way down yonder in the meadow Lies a poor little lambie.

Hush-a-by, Now don't you cry, go to sleep my little baby. ALL THE PRETTY LITTLE HORSES (Page 2) Hush-a-by, Now don't you cry, go to sleep my little baby. When you wake you shall have cake, And all the pretty little horses. The bees and butterflies swarmin’ 'round its eyes, The poor little thing cries, "Mammy."