Sleep little baby don't you fret
Mamma's going to say a little prayer
Then mamma's gonna get some masking tape
To fix the hole in the ozone layer

Sleep little angel, baby dove
Sun's gone down, it's getting late
Mamma's got her chicken soup of love
For the bad old world is sick with hate

Wish that I could give you, child
All the beauty I have seen
All the nature growing wild
Far from your computer screen

Who knows what the world will be
Angel child when you are grown
Mamma's gonna sing you a melody
That you can hum when you're alone

Now you're in your cozy bed
Sleep little angel, drop of mud
There's a journey in your head
And desert winds blow in your blood

Wicked wolf and wicked world
Howling in the moonless sky
But mamma's here to fend them off
Hush little baby, don't you cry

Hush, hush, hush, little baby
Hush, hush, hush, little baby

Wicked wolf, wicked wolf
Howling in the moonless sky