Hush, Little Baby by Jean Murphy
Jean Murphy (1943); Norwegian/American; Minneapolis, Minnesota; Midwestern American prairies. “Hush, Little Baby.” She improvised words. The Sleep comes to her in a dark blue green. Sinking into. Smell of damp forests. Soft, repetitions, low tones are good.
Hush, little baby, don’t say a word, Mama’s gonna buy you a buffalo turd, If that buffalo turd don’t stink, Mama’s gonna buy you a kitchen sink. If that kitchen don’t drain Mama’s gonna buy you a candy cane. If that candy cane gets broke, Mama’s gonna buy you a 10-cent coke. If that 10-crnt coke gets spilled, Mama’s gonna buy you a window sill. If that sill gets cracked, Mama’s gonna buy you a jumping jack. If that jamping jack won’t pump Mama’s gonna buy you a water pump. If that water pump don’t work, Mama’s gonna buy you a soda jerk, If that jerk soda runs away, Mama’s gonna buy you a Chevrolet, If that Chevrolet breaks down, You’ll still be sweetest little baby in town. "Hush, Little Baby" is a traditional lullaby, thought to have been written in the Southern United States. Like most folk songs, the author and date of origin are unknown. The lyrics promise all kinds of rewards to the child if he or she is quiet. The simple structure allows more verses to be added ad lib. (Wikipedia) There are several versions of the song, but the most common lyrics are:
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