Too ready his little girl, you've gone so far
Keep begging until you're smiling, you're a movie star
Songs from the 50s your mamas used to sing
Oh, in the kitchen while she's makin' dinner for your family

Keep dreaming, baby girl, keep your head up high
Waiting for your mama to sing lullabies
But daddy isn't here and mama's smoking stacks
Oh, headaches from the smokey smell
Ain't getting wrecked

Closer to encourage and I'll be awake
Sing yourself to sleep, learn not to be afraid
All you've had is gone, always in bribery
While your lungs are filled with all thе smoke air you breathe

Don't you worry, now you'rе safe, you little thing
Daddy will come back and therefore he will sing
Sing a precious lullaby to you, he will
While mama smokes her cancer to the damn still

Closer to encourage and I'll be awake
Sing yourself to sleep, learn not to be afraid
All you've had is gone, always in bribery
While your lungs are filled with all the smoke air you breathe
Closer to encourage and I'll be awake
Sing yourself to sleep, learn not to be afraid
All you've had is gone, always in bribery
While your lungs are filled with all the smoke air you breathe