Your daddy's rich, and your mamma's good lookin.. so hush little baby, don't you cry..
One of these ornings you're going to rise up singing.. Then you'll spread your wings, and you'll take to the sky!
But till that morning there's a'nothing can harm you, with daddy and mamma standing by..
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