Mother mommy dearest
Lover of me the best
I may have strayed wayward
With your advice ignored
Though now I am home for long
Sing to me my cradlesong
With that mute mocking bird, not singing pretty
How I remember that rhyming so witty
And you bought that brass diamond ring to dote
But a lot better was that flighty Billy goat
Then he goes and runs away
Bar, I have you here to stay
So let’s go and sing to eachother
Just a son and his loving mother