Lyrics:
Sleep little baby don't you fretMamma's going to say a little prayerThen mamma's going to get some masking tapeTo fix the hole in the ozone layerSleep little angel, baby doveSun's gone down, it's getting lateMamma's got her chicken soup of loveFor the bad old world is sick with hateWish that I could give you childAll the beauty I have seenMamma's going to sing you a melodyThat you can hum when you're aloneNow you're in your cozy bedSleep little angel, drop of mudThere's a journey in your headAnd desert winds blow in your bloodWicked wold and wicked worldHowling in the moonless skyBut mamma's here to fend them offHush little baby, don't you cry